The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 824

Nathan leaned in, whispering a few words into Isaac’s ear.

Word had come from the police; Joie had confessed but refused to admit she had live on the internet.

“She won’t admit she started the stream?”

gone

“That’s right. But the cops checked her social media accounts. She definitely logged into the dark web recently.”

“Lies!” Isaac clenched his eyes shut, struggling to contain his frustration. “Keep the pressure on!”

After Nathan left, the doctors came to report Brittany’s condition. Learning that she was mostly unharmed, Isaac finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the doctors had left, Isaac approached Brittany’s bedside, pouring her a glass of water. “The doc says the cut on your face is healing nicely. You might not even need cosmetic surgery later.”

He had spared no expense on the best treatments, all to ensure not a single scar would mar her face.

Brittany’s face lit up with relief. “That’s fantastic.”

Isaac had stayed by Brittany’s side for days, and during that time, Grace had visited too.

“Bri, you’ve been through an ordeal,” Grace said softly, her voice tinged with guilt.

Brittany, still weak from her recent awakening, couldn’t muster the strength to discuss the incident.

Grace couldn’t bring herself to make excuses for Joie, let alone plead on her behalf.

assault and the evidence against her being irrefutable, she still refused to admit

had reached a stalemate.

week in the hospital

Kari came to visit together, bringing a touch of cheer to the

ever since his divorce, seemed reinvigorated, his demeanor both gentle and handsome.

sunflowers and handed over some scar treatment creams. “Feeling any better?”

Brittany replied with

1/3

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Chapter 824

answer a phone call, leaving Kari to broach a delicate subject.

stream,” Kari said, setting down her gift of flowers

Brittany took a sip of water, unfazed.

The person who went live wasn’t

Kari scoffed. “After what she’s done to you, if the Salter family still

focus on work. I’ll handle this

lips in frustration but nodded. “Your

number. “Erase all traces. Don’t let anyone

you

“Go on.”

research institute was closely linked with Imperial City. Rumor has it, the backers

“Who?”

them yet.

massaged her temple. “Keep digging.”

Uncovering the puppet