The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 891

Brittany hadn’t slept in days. Another blow had taken its toll, causing her to faint from exhaustion into Isaac’s arms as he carried her to the car.

Nathan floored the gas pedal the moment he saw her condition.

Isaac held Brittany close, his jaw clenched, anger simmering beneath the surface.

At the hospital, the doctors dressed Brittany’s wounds and gave her a nutritional IV.

“Mr. Salter, Ms. Dustin fainted from extreme fatigue and is still unconscious. Try not to worry too much,” Nathan said in a hushed tone.

“Get the security footage. We’re suing Carla,” Isaac commanded, standing outside the hospital room, his aura icy and detached.

Nathan doubted his ears for a moment, but as he observed Isaac closely, he could tell the man was at his breaking point.

Carla’s repeated targeting of Brittany had long exhausted Isaac’s patience. Now that she had attacked Brittany in public, how could he let it slide?

“Understood.”

Nathan immediately gathered the security footage and contacted their lawyer.

stretch his imagination to predict Carla’s reaction. She would rage. Then she would beg

incident flooded her mind, and she

around, she noticed the room was

was probably at the

for nearly half an hour,

you come to

the funeral

Kari arrived quickly.

Carla’s gone too far. She did this to

massaged her temples. “Help me get dressed. I need to

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to be laid to rest in

set on her decision and helped her into a black dress, then supported

the Salter family and those

her, hand raised to strike. “Brittany, you have some nerve showing

“Carla!”

authoritative voice cut through the air, freezing Carla in her tracks, her hand

nearby, clad in a somber black suit, his demeanor grave