The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 893

Brittany climbed the stairs.

Isaac had just stepped out of the bathroom. He has barely slept a wink in the past few days, leaving him utterly exhausted.

As Brittany approached, Isaac planted a tender kiss on her forehead. “Lie down with me for a bit?”

“Sure.”

Brittany had spent some time at Salter Manor before, and everything felt oddly familiar.

Once back in bed, sleep claimed Isaac almost instantly.

But Brittany was too exhausted to find rest. The words Grace had spoken on her deathbed and the will she had left behind haunted her thoughts, leaving her unsure of what to do

next.

The matter of the poisoning had reached a conclusion.

Grace was gone, and with her, the will to dig any further seemed to vanish.

After a long contemplation, Brittany got out of bed and called Charles. “Drop the

investigation into the institute.”

about Grace,” Charles’s voice came through the phone,

“I’m managing.”

know Grace had been frail for a long time. Don’t take

not caused

temples, “She’s gone. There’s no need to stir up more trouble by continuing the

become soft-hearted,” Charles pointed out, his voice

eyes downcast; Brittany felt the truth in his words. She remembered Grace’s kindness,

back to the bedroom and snuggled into Isaac’s embrace, finding a deep, sweet sleep.

Noel to appear subdued for a

work, Brittany devoted her

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Chapter 893

ventured to the countryside for

and Daniel was visibly joyful.

carrying fishing gear, settled

fish.

rocking chair, soaking up the tranquility. Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s laughter and chatter painted a

interlude, Isaac’s mood improved significantly.

the helm of Grandeur Capital, his work grew more demanding, keeping him at the office late and

but unfortunately, Isaac had to handle the mess Marcel had left behind, resulting in an immense workload. However, his exceptional skills eventually led to