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.”

her so expressive, he leaned down and kissed her gently.

wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss until she was lost

the dining table, settled her down, and poured her a glass of milk before washing

a couple of simple side dishes, but the star was the

Brittany, who used to have

warmed, its

enticed by the smell,

minutes, he had the meal served. He

down, chatting and eating.

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beef was savory but not overcooked, melting

green vegetables before she reluctantly put down her

utensils.

the leftovers

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

would it be if time could just stand

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

fell asleep as soon

morning, Brittany was back to her efficient self, dressed in her work attire as