The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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Chapter 693

Brittany felt a twinge of annoyance at the term “my wife,” but chose to remain silent.

Isaac, assuming she was just tired, drove her home in the upscale Radiant Residences.

Before she got out of the car, Isaac caught her hand. “We’re looking for a partner for the chemical plant project. Would you consider it?”

He and Wesley could take on the project themselves, but he wanted Brittany to have a part in it.

“No need.” Brittany unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car, and thanked him for the ride. She picked up her luggage and walked into Radiant Residences. She’d been exhausted all week, and after reaching home, all she wanted was a good rest.

Isaac watched her retreating figure, and after a while, he finally left.

For the next period of time, Brittany threw herself into preparing for the bid meeting.

Isaac was also visibly busy, leaving early and returning late. They lived under the same roof but rarely had the chance to see each other.

On the eve of the bid meeting.

Brittany locked herself in the study until late into the night.

When Isaac returned, it was already quite late.

he paused, then went to the kitchen to make

she

bright. She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses that

to the desk and

with her work, didn’t

across

looked up to meet his dark eyes. Startled,

how frightening it was to suddenly appear in

towards the milk. “It’s late. Have some warm milk and go to

to argue with him. The most important thing at the

bed. Don’t worry

throwing them aside. He then pulled her up.

to

should I stay with you?” Isaac’s eyes narrowed, knowing that Brittany disliked him, he decided to

him off.

and drained it in one gulp.

flashed in Isaac’s eyes as Brittany put down the cup and left the

spot where she had touched it. His fingers lightly traced

bid meeting imminent, Brittany tossed and turned, unable to sleep until

o’clock in the morning.

the bid meeting. Wesley,

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