The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 825

Isaac stepped out of the police station after an hour.

Nathan was waiting outside.

“Mr. Salter,” Nathan approached. “As per your earlier instructions, the lawyer is in place…”

“Get a hold of lawyer Jolin,” Isaac cut Nathan off. “I want her to take Joie’s case.”

Nathan choked on his words, a second later doubting his own hearing. “Mr. Salter, are you saying you want to defend Ms. Joie?”

If that was indeed the case, how would he explain it to Ms. Dustin?

“Just do as I say.” Isaac opened the car door. “Handle this with care, and keep it from her.”

Nathan paused for a moment, realizing that ‘her’ meant Brittany.

“Understood.”

On the way back to the hospital, Isaac stopped to pick up some of Brittany’s favorite treats.

Nathan watched as Isaac entered the hospital, then reached out to Jolin. “Jolin, Mr. Salter would like you to represent Ms. Joie.”

Isaac pushed open the door to the hospital room.

in bed, tablet in hand, likely

in Daniel’s virtual hug and

weight during her hospital stay.

Isaac approached her. “Let’s put the video

to Daniel, ended the call, and looked towards

of the police station

station,” Isaac replied, opening the thermos he’d brought. He poured a bowl of soup and pushed it towards her. “You’ve lost weight. We’ll have to fatten you up once you’re

took the bowl and sipped the broth. “What

ever live-streaming.”

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09:20

anticipated as much,

“And the cops?”

sort this

low and soothing; he didn’t want to tell Brittany that he had promised to

Brittany

hadn’t rested properly in days,

cheek, beneath the thin gauze that needed daily changing, was healing

the raw wounds beneath

already

gently caressing her cheek, and held her close, dozing off into à deep, peaceful slumber.

Kari’s indignant