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.

couldn’t spook the others; he needed to maintain his composure. Returning to Grace, he forced

“Zac, where’s Bri? She’s

gut twisted with a growing suspicion. Rising abruptly, he

infiltrated the Salter Manor, could she?

Grace, offering warm but empty words of comfort, to which she managed only a tight-lipped smile.

straight towards the ladies’ room and

“Bri?”

followed, causing his heart to

Jole really broken in?

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Chapter 873

Isaac prepared to break down

Then, a click.

about to strike, Brittany emerged, surprised at

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

seeing her unharmed. “You were

“I’m not a child, Zak.

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

Brittany and

nearly an hour, Brittany was flushed from drinks, her

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

struggling, visibly shaking.

her gently, trying

hangover soup,

bowl, blowing on it to cool it before bringing

on the maid’s