The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 812

That shop did serve delicious afternoon tea.

Brittany shook her head, “No thanks.”

The employee didn’t press further.

Brittany found Isaac after he wrapped up some business talk. Setting aside his

paperwork, he scooped her up in his arms and placed her on the edge of the desk.

Propping himself up beside her with his hands, he suggested, “How about we drop Daniel off at the Salter Manor tonight and go out for a date?”

Her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint, “You plan it.”

Though they had known each other for years, their actual time spent together was surprisingly little, and dates were even rarer.

“Alright, tonight I’ll take you to a private screening room.”

Isaac’s hand caressed Brittany’s waist. Ever since they had reconciled, he was like a wolf who’d rediscovered the taste for meat, wanting to be near her every chance he got.

If only work weren’t so demanding.

Brittany missed him too. Her arms reaching for his neck, leaning in for a kiss.

Isaac was taken aback but pleasantly surprised. He grasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss passionately!

Their tongues tangled.

Sweetness exchanged.

and fervent.

warm hand slipped beneath her blouse, revealing a sliver of her pale midriff.

the office door

embrace, shooting a cold glance at the intruder, “Get

I didn’t

at the door, her eyes brimming with tears, holding

moment ruined, was

and stepped away from

started working at

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a ghost, cautiously explaining,

not recalling ever expressing any

could sense that Joie was playing the

you could enter the CEO’s office without knocking?”

with Joie was

stammered, “Bro Isaac, I’m sorry, I just wanted to bring you some

eyes, realizing this was the

your things and remember to knock

eyes red, left the room.

Brittany to worry, “She submitted her resume on her own; I didn’t help her.”

Isaac’s lips with her hand, “I

inherently despised nepotism and wouldn’t make exceptions, not even

helped Grandma, couldn’t be too harsh. I’m sorry

you don’t assist her, it’s fine.”

didn’t see Joie as a threat; even if she lingered around

trouble.