The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1167

Since their last encounter, Isaac had seemingly vanished off the face of the earth.

Brittany even doubted if he was still in Craneville.

After waiting a few minutes for a response and getting none, she threw caution to the wind, ignoring the possibility her phone could be tapped, and dialed Isaac's number.

It took an eternity for him to pick up.

"Bri?"

Isaac's voice was raspier than usual, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep in ages.

"Are you okay?" Brittany whispered, lowering her voice even more.

Isaac was far from okay, but he wouldn't admit it. He stood up, stepping away from the crowd into the solitude outside, fishing a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it up before taking a deep drag, "I'm hanging in there." "Did you call because you missed me?"

His tone was nonchalant, shrouded in a cloud of smoke.

Brittany paused, "Did you catch the news?"

"Yeah, I saw it." It had been a long time since Isaac turned to nicotine for solace, but right now, he needed it to stay sharp, "Worried about me?"

"Zakky, are you in trouble?"

Brittany countered.

the truth, Isaac didn't bother to, "Noel Salter

been swamped, can't come see

phone tighter,

immediate danger. The royal folks wouldn't dare touch me." Isaac's gaze

let out a sigh of relief, knowing he was safe, "And

once

you can't hit them!" Brittany protested, her maternal instincts

expect her to be

Isaac from across the room, well aware of

the side, poured him a glass

Tallulah still addressed him by his

sip, "You're heading back to Imperial City tomorrow. Take charge of Grandeur Capital and keep me updated." Tallulah had been with Noel for years, and now as his wife, it made sense for her to oversee Grandeur

"Understood."

white suit, exuded a cool elegance, a stark contrast to her

had

UT

but he mostly kept his distance preferring to avoid the

Especially one night after a few drinks, Tallulah

aloof, even

with Noel,

Yet, in bed,

surprisingly lively, occasionally