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.”

came through the phone, laden

“I’m managing.”

Grace had been frail for a long time. Don’t take it too hard.”

death was not

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

you’ve become soft-hearted,” Charles pointed out, his voice a blend of jest and

the truth in his words. She remembered Grace’s kindness, none

ending the call, she tiptoed back to the bedroom and snuggled into Isaac’s embrace,

cast a shadow over the Salter family, leading Isaac and Noel to appear subdued for a long

devoted her time to her

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Chapter 893

the family ventured to the countryside for some

rural setting was refreshing, and Daniel was visibly

carrying fishing gear, settled by the

fish.

chair, soaking up the tranquility. Bathed in the gentle sunlight, the family’s

interlude, Isaac’s mood

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

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