The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 957

Brittany was initially unwilling to associate with Ivy anymore, but, to her dismay, Ivy had become like glue since that day, sticking to her side. Faced with no alternative, Brittany decided to turn a blind eye.

Isaac, catching wind of this, was rather surprised. “A princess has a crush on me?”

He couldn’t even recall Ivy’s face, let alone notice her affections for him.

“Are you disappointed?” Brittany quipped.

Isaac threw up his hands in a surrendering gesture. “Not at all.”

He wrapped his arms around Brittany, planting a kiss on her, savoring her softness. “But what about you? Being buddies with your rival, doesn’t that worry you?”

“Ivy won’t be setting her sights on you again.”

Ivy wasn’t exactly Miss Congeniality, but she wasn’t evil incarnate either, or else she wouldn’t have apologized.

Isaac didn’t dwell much on it; his focus was on the new branch office. Since its launch, he’d been hustling, snagging projects left and right. Riding on the coattails of Grandeur Capital’s reputation, he quickly secured two major deals, and it was only a matter of time before he delivered a stellar performance.

Their sweet nothings lasted late into the night until a call from Ophelia came through.

“Bri, can you reach out to Saskia for me?”

of foreboding gripped Brittany. “Is

he’s

that Jonathan’s initial minor burns had escalated due to neglect, resulting in a

hospital had no choice but to contact

no response, as they seemed determined to wash their hands

spiral this way and got in

hearing the news, simply hung up and

hospital, feeling trapped as the hospital staff, fearing liability, refused to let her go.

rescue efforts continued

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Chapter 957

the Metzgers finally showed up. Blood

room, Mrs. Metzger, tears streaming down her face, murmured her thanks. “Ophelia,

the doors to the emergency room

the infection is severe. It might be

which had been hanging by a thread, settled back into place,

forty-eight hours. The first person he saw

he came to, Ophelia stood up.

stared at her intently, his lips quivering. After a long struggle, he managed to utter, “Who are you?”