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.

taken care of him when he got

took off

mind was filled with thoughts of Viola’s and Isaac’s drunken states.

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

clear her mind and force herself to sleep when she heard a

she got out of bed and opened

“Isaac?”

was no response. She walked to the bathroom

floor, his shirt now soaked,

gel and water. Apparently, he had lost his balance due to his drunken state and gave up on trying to stand straight. Brittany walked into the bathroom and kicked Isaac lightly. “Can you

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

he wasn’t too

Finish your shower and

in his eyes.

he out of his mind?

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

a few strong drinks, and was now reminiscing about their past. The contrast made him feel

and more intense; he even began trembling.

her previous assumptions and reached out to

raise his hand but failed.