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.

maintain his composure. Returning to Grace, he forced a smile

in her seat, asked, “Zac, where’s Bri? She’s been

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

the Salter Manor,

empty words of comfort, to which she managed only

went straight towards the ladies’ room

“Bri?”

his

really broken in?

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Isaac prepared to break down the

Then, a click.

about to strike, Brittany emerged,

“Zakky, what’s wrong?”

“You were gone so long, I worried.”

eyes. “I’m not a

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

guests, who engulfed Brittany

nearly an hour, Brittany was flushed from drinks, her petite

Isaac excused them and led her aside, ordering a maid for a

struggling,

gently, trying to ease her discomfort.

soup, Sir.”

approached, carrying the soup. Isaac took the bowl, blowing on it to cool it before bringing the spoon to Brittany’s

the thick layer of makeup on the maid’s