The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 873

Word had just come in.

Lately, Joie had been quiet. Too quiet. Her bodyguards, a vigilant bunch, grew anxious in

the silence.

All day, not a whisper.

Eventually, the bodyguards cracked the door open, only to find Joie had vanished without

a trace.

Despite combing through the building’s surveillance footage, they found nothing – Joie seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

The bodyguards, unable to keep this under wraps, promptly spilled the news to Nathan without delay.

Isaac’s face went pale, pulling away from the midst of chattering guests.

“Missing?”

“Yes, Sir. Checked the cameras. Nothing.”

How does a living, breathing person just vanish into thin air?

Clearly, someone tampered with the cameras.

“She’s injured. She can’t have gone far,” Isaac’s voice was a low growl. “Search!”

Nathan was on it, like a hound on a scent.

he needed to maintain his composure. Returning to Grace, he forced a smile and engaged in small

an hour later, Grace, fidgeting in her seat, asked, “Zac, where’s Bri? She’s been to the

a growing suspicion. Rising

couldn’t have infiltrated the Salter Manor,

Isaac left, guests swarmed Grace, offering warm but empty words

the ladies’

“Bri?”

followed, causing his heart

Jole really broken

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break down the

Then, a click.

was about to strike, Brittany emerged, surprised at

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

relaxed upon seeing her unharmed. “You were gone so long, I

not a child, Zak.

an arm around her waist, thumbing a message to Nathan to sweep the Salter Manor from top

engulfed Brittany and Isaac in attention upon their return.

from drinks, her petite face rosy, her senses dulled.

led her aside, ordering

struggling, visibly shaking.

gently, trying to ease her

hangover soup, Sir.”

bowl, blowing on it to cool it before bringing the spoon to Brittany’s lips.

thick layer of makeup on the maid’s face, her eyes