The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Yuri stormed out of the police station and got into his car.

"Lock down everything that happened today. Keep Brittany's hospitalization under wraps. Don't let a word get out!"

"Dig into Mabel's background, and get the best lawyer in town. I want her behind bars for a long, long time!"

Yuri was still shaking with rage. Brittany was his pride and joy, and for Mabel to treat her this way was unforgivable. "Understood."

...

Upon hearing about Brittany's accident, Isaac rushed to the hospital, where Brittany had already been moved to a VIP room.

She was still unconscious, lying on the bed, her face pale as a sheet.

The nurse, seeing him arrive, questioned, "I'm sorry, this is a VIP room. You can't just come in here."

"I'm family."

Looking at Brittany's frail figure, Isaac's heart was in pieces: "You can leave now."

The nurse hesitated but was ushered out by the bodyguard standing by the door.

Once the nurse left, Isaac closed the door, walked over to the bed, and took Brittany's hand.

wake up, her palm warm. He kissed the center of her hand,

frowned, a low cry

her hand, Isaac instinctively let go and took

after a moment, she opened her

"Zakky."

down her face, "It hurts

in pain, leaning closer, "It's okay, I'm

clinging to his neck: "Is the baby

confirmed it. Our

gently:

with

pain didn't matter as long

calmed down, then

"Mr. Salter, ma'am."

handing

pot,

steaming, a layer of grease floating on top. He skimmed off the grease, revealing

took out the chicken, placed it in a small bowl, put on gloves, and shredded the meat, placing the skin in another

her heart melting at the

over a small table, alternating

skipped dinner and been