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.

needed to maintain his composure. Returning

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

suspicion. Rising

couldn’t have infiltrated the

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

straight towards the ladies’ room

“Bri?”

causing his heart to

Jole really broken in?

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prepared to break down the door.

Then, a click.

was about to strike, Brittany emerged, surprised

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

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

“I’m not a child, Zak. Let’s go

her waist, thumbing a message to Nathan to sweep the Salter

garden buzzed with guests, who engulfed Brittany

drinks, her petite

them and led her aside, ordering a maid for a bowl of hangover

was struggling,

trying to ease her

soup,

soup. Isaac took the bowl, blowing on it to cool it before bringing

thick layer of makeup on the maid’s