The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 888

Isaac had been a vigilant sentinel inside the room, not leaving Grace’s side for a moment.

After what seemed like an eternity, Noel approached Brittany with teary eyes. “Brittany, Grandma wishes to see you.”

Brittany met Noel’s gaze, and a smile reflexively graced her lips despite the situation. “Okay.”

Noel could see that even Brittany was panicking inside; his eyes dimmed with a shadow

of unease.

Brittany entered the hospital room to find Grace drained by her ordeal, her cheeks hollowed and her frame frail.

The distant cries of the Salter kin echoed through the halls.

“Zac, would you mind stepping outside?” Grace’s voice was weak but insistent, clearly, she had something to discuss with Brittany alone.

Isaac’s eyes were rimmed red, bloodshot with fatigue, as he strode out, leaving them in

privacy.

tangled web as she faced Grace. “Grandma, whatever it

former vitality. She managed a feeble

“The things that happened

heart lurched as she realized that Grace knew about her investigation-and its findings.

I don’t understand. Why would

sending your

coughed, struggling to speak. “It’s a long story. My husband, Pete Salter, his health was always poor, clinging to life by a thread of medical intervention. Then we heard about a research team in Craneville claiming they

of drugs that initially seemed to revitalize

determined that he was afflicted with multiple rare viruses, tormenting him to the brink of

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paying exorbitant

use the Salter name to justify their live

that same year, Grace, with ulterior motives,

sending Isaac to

his identity largely a

her insiders at the institute, Grace hoped Isaac could dismantle it

other plans. On the ship, Isaac met a

unexpected turn of events led Grace to abandon her plan to send Isaac to Craneville, which is