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.

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

had reached a stalemate.

week in the

together, bringing a touch of cheer to the sterile

reinvigorated, his demeanor both gentle and

of sunflowers and handed over some scar treatment creams.

replied with a grateful smile.

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Chapter 824

William excused himself to answer a phone call, leaving

the stream,” Kari said, setting down her gift of flowers and fruit.

that so?” Brittany took a sip of water,

person who went live

reaching out to Grace,” Kari scoffed. “After what she’s done to you, if the Salter family still intervenes, they’re clearly not putting you first!”

it be,” Brittany soothed. “You focus on work.

her lips in frustration but nodded. “Your studio is safe

“Erase all traces. Don’t let anyone find out who

you made, we’ve

“Go on.”

was closely linked with Imperial City. Rumor has it, the backers are some of

“Who?”

haven’t pinpointed them

her temple.

families. Uncovering the puppet masters behind the scenes wouldn’t