The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 691

Nathan was behind the wheel, thinking to himself, “Trust Mr. Salter to just hand over billions of dollars just like that.”

Brittany was barely able to hear what Isaac was saying. She was burning up, and her body was trembling slightly, like a leaf in the autumn wind.

“Feeling sick?”

Brittany was no stranger to social gatherings and her stomach had taken a beating over the years. She had drunk too much that night and was then experiencing painful stomach cramps.

Isaac knew about her stomach problems. He reached out and placed his warm hard on her abdomen, gently rubbing it to help soothe her discomfort.

“Drive faster!” Isaac lifted his head and urged Nathan in a remarkably different tone than his gentle demeanor towards Brittany.

“Also, get a doctor.”

“Sure thing.”

Radiant Residences. Isaac carried Brittany out of the car. The butler, Emily, heard the

Dustin drunk?”

make a bowl of hangover soup?”

upstairs to prepare the

laid Brittany down on the bed and gestured to the doctor, “Please,

Salter, Ms. Dustin’s stomach condition is quite serious. Years of excessive drinking and poor sleep habits will eventually take a toll on

“Understood.”

a sedative and then carefully took her

entered the room with a bowl of hangover soup. Isaac took the bowl from her, “Emily, it’s late. You should

at the drunk Brittany with concern, “Mr. Salter, is Ms. Dustin dealing with some sort

“Just business dealings.”

temperature with a spoon. Satisfied, he carefully propped Brittany up with a pillow before spoon-feeding

two alone. After all, they rarely had those moments of peace together.