The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 815

Grace sensed the tension in the air, mistaking it for remnants of a past grudge.

“Bri, you had a bit too much wine last night. Feeling any better?”

“Much better now.”

“Try to take it easy next time, okay?”

Brittany settled into her chair and delicately sipped from her mug.

Joie, itching to stir the pot, said, “Grandma, since Brittany is about to marry Isaac, maybe she should set aside her work for a while and focus on supporting him. What do you think?”

Brittany’s heart skipped a beat.

Was Joie suggesting she quit her job?

Grace frowned, clearly not understanding why Joie would say such a thing.

To Joie, Grace’s reaction seemed like agreement. She cleared her throat to continue, “You know, traditionally men worked while women took care of domestic affairs. Bro Isaac needs support right now, so Brittany should consider shifting her focus to the family.”

The more Brittany heard, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Grace had known each other for years, yet Grace rarely meddled in these matters. Still, Brittany wasn’t sure if Grace had been holding back her opinions or if she genuinely

to tolerate any more,

is it,

oblivious to the issue with her

equality, a successful marriage should

had always embraced progressive values and never interfered with Brittany’s career plans. She added, “A strong

taken aback by Grace’s point

“Grandma, I…”

bring this up

discontented with Joie. How could someone so

was doing so well in her career; how could she possibly give it

relief to Brittany, who had never considered abandoning

dinner, Brittany accompanied Grace upstairs

living room’s plush carpet, engrossed in an advanced

was preparing

and squatted down, “Daniel, do you not like

“Why would I like

that Joie had always been

by Daniel’s perceptiveness, Joie

dare to bully my mom again, I’ll spill everything. Then Grace won’t like you, and

Joie was stunned.