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.

others; he needed to maintain his composure. Returning

“Zac, where’s Bri? She’s been to the bathroom forever. What’s

Rising abruptly, he said, “I’ll check

the Salter Manor,

swarmed Grace, offering warm but empty words of comfort, to which she

the ladies’

“Bri?”

his heart to

really broken in?

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prepared to break

Then, a click.

strike, Brittany emerged, surprised at his stance.

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

“You were

eyes. “I’m not a child, Zak. Let’s

thumbing a message to Nathan to sweep the Salter Manor

with guests, who engulfed Brittany and Isaac in attention upon their

from drinks, her petite face rosy, her

aside, ordering

was struggling,

her gently, trying to ease

soup,

blowing on it to cool it before bringing

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