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.

care of

resting for a while, he took off his

to sleep. Her mind was filled

worried about Isaac. She was just concerned that he might make a noise

shook her head, trying to clear her mind and force herself to sleep when she heard

bed and opened the

“Isaac?”

no response. She walked to the bathroom

was on the floor, his shirt

water. Apparently, he had lost his balance due to his drunken state and gave up on trying

at her, weakly raising his hand. “Bri.”

wasn’t too drunk to

can. Finish your shower and go to

up in his eyes.

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

drunk. You used to make lemon water for me… you would even help me take a bath. But now

strong drinks, and was now reminiscing about

grew more and more intense; he even

her previous assumptions and reached out

raise his hand