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.

when they were together, she would have taken care of him when he

took off his clothes and headed

unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with thoughts

just concerned that he might make a noise and wake Daniel.

her head, trying to clear her mind and force herself to sleep when she heard a thud.

bed and opened

“Isaac?”

was no response. She walked to the bathroom and froze.

floor,

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

her, weakly raising his

he wasn’t too drunk to

your shower

in his eyes. “You don’t love me

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

when I’m drunk. You used to make lemon water for me… you would even help me take a bath. But

and was now reminiscing about their past. The contrast made

complaints grew more and more intense; he even began trembling. He was definitely

assumptions and reached out

raise his hand but failed.