The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 882

Hana stood frozen in place.

Could Isaac truly be so lacking in chivalry? He didn’t even bother to turn his head at her?

The group of men advanced, their previously thuggish demeanor melting away. “Miss, what do we do now?”

Hana was fuming. “You’re useless, probably didn’t make it look real enough!”

The men exchanged confused glances. They hadn’t even started their act!

When Isaac returned home, the main lights in the living room were off, leaving only a dim lamp on. He tiptoed in, shedding his coat, and made his way to the study.

Brittany was still awake.

“Have you eaten, Bri?”

She put down her paperwork. “I’m not hungry.”

Isaac knew she hadn’t eaten properly. He approached her, “I picked up beef stew with carrots from that soup kitchen you love. Want some? I can heat it up for you.”

Brittany had been on a bland diet for her recovery and was practically craving something with flavor.-

Her eyes lit up at the mention of beef stew with carrots. “Yes, please.”

he leaned down and kissed her gently. “Just wait.”

the kiss until she was

table, settled her down, and poured her a glass of milk before washing some fruit for her, then he headed to the kitchen.

couple of simple side dishes, but the star was

kitchen was a family favorite. Especially for Brittany, who used to have it almost

the beef stew warmed, its unique aroma filled the kitchen.

enticed by the smell,

than fifteen minutes, he had the meal served. He had barely eaten

down, chatting and eating.

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carrots were tender and flavorful. The beef was savory but not

small plate of green vegetables before

utensils.

the leftovers and tidied the kitchen.

couch, watching Isaac bustle about in the kitchen. She squinted her eyes, momentarily lost

if time could just stand

cleaning up, Isaac took Brittany back to their room to wash up

as soon as her

to her efficient self, dressed in her work attire as she headed to the studio.