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

later, Grace, fidgeting in her seat, asked, “Zac, where’s Bri? She’s

twisted with a growing suspicion. Rising abruptly, he said, “I’ll check on her.”

couldn’t have infiltrated the Salter Manor,

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

towards the ladies’ room and knocked.

“Bri?”

followed, causing his

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prepared to break down the door.

Then, a click.

was about to strike, Brittany emerged,

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

“You were gone so

eyes. “I’m not a child,

waist, thumbing a message to Nathan to sweep the

engulfed Brittany and Isaac

flushed from drinks, her petite face rosy, her

led her aside, ordering

struggling, visibly shaking.

gently, trying to ease her discomfort.

soup, Sir.”

blowing on it to cool it before bringing the

the maid’s face, her eyes