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

took off his clothes and headed for the

bed, Brittany tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with thoughts of

Isaac. She was just concerned that he might

head, trying to clear her mind and

of bed and

“Isaac?”

was no response. She walked to the bathroom and

door was open. Isaac was on the floor,

with shower gel and water. Apparently, he had lost his balance due to his drunken state and gave

at her, weakly

least he wasn’t too drunk to

Finish your shower and go

his eyes. “You don’t love

aback. Was he out of his mind?

even make lemon water for me when I’m drunk. You used to make lemon water for me…

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

more and more intense; he even began trembling. He was

assumptions and reached

raise his hand but failed.