The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 645

Brittany was about to continue her search, but suddenly, she heard the front door open.

Who else could it be at this hour other than Isaac?

Brittany deleted her search history and left the study. There was Isaac, leaning against the wall. His handsome face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol. His usual aloofness was nowhere to be found.

“You’ve been drinking?” Brittany frowned. What was he doing here? Her place wasn’t a bar.

Isaac’s brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, swallowed hard, and let out a low moan.

Despite his obvious discomfort, Brittany held her tongue.

She spoke a lot, but it was like talking to a wall.

“It’s late; don’t wake Daniel.” She said that and went straight back to her bedroom.

Isaac just stood there, looking lost.

have taken care of him when he got drunk. But not

resting for a while, he took off his clothes

mind was filled with thoughts of Viola’s

about Isaac. She was just

shook her head, trying to clear her mind and force

got out of bed and opened

“Isaac?”

no response. She walked to

door was open. Isaac was on the floor, his shirt now soaked, looking like a complete mess.

to his drunken state and gave up on trying

at her, weakly raising his hand.

wasn’t too drunk

can. Finish your shower and go

in his eyes. “You don’t love me

aback. Was he out of his mind? Or did he

to make lemon water for

at a party, had quite a few strong drinks, and was now reminiscing about their past. The contrast made him feel even more sad.

intense; he even began trembling. He was definitely

reached out to him. “Get

to raise his hand but failed.