The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 489

Brittany Dustin had been missing for three days now.

Isaac Salter had scoured the entire Imperial City and repeatedly checked the hospital’s surveillance footage countless times. Finally, he spotted Brittany’s last movements on a crossroad’s camera.

She had gotten into a car, Lionel Chester’s car. But that car had been stolen on the day Brittany disappeared.

Isaac was convinced that Lionel had conned him. He immediately gave the orders, and the Chester family found themselves in deep shit.

Lionel was struggling to manage the company and find Brittany at the same time.

The Chester family was in chaos, and Isaac deliberately fanned the flames by drawing media attention.

Brittany cared about the Chester family so much, Even if she had left, seeing them in trouble because of her, she would surely come back.

Isaac comforted himself with that thought.

A week passed like this.

He was still waiting for the Chester family to cave or for some news from Brittany, but instead, he got a call from the police.

A storm suddenly hit out of nowhere

Dark waves rolled and crashed, and the beach was littered with police tape, cops swarming the area.

cop in

we ve done a DNA match. It’s

face. Isaac’s expression was grim. He grabbed the cop’s collar as if ready

her? Shut your mouth

cop nearly fell over from the shove

holding Isaac back and rescuing the cop, “Mr. Salter, please,

loud sobbing echoed

news

arrived, their parents eyes red and swollen. They negotiated with the police

“Wait

go, “She’s my wife. She should come with me.”

at him; her eyes were red as she asked, “Your

you’ve done. What right do you have to

supporting Hannah, gave Isaac a cold look

strife with Isaac had completely shattered Lionel’s

we do. For the sake of her once true feelings for you, let us handle this.”

Isaac was speechless.

“Let’s go.”

was fished out of the sea, lay quietly on the stretcher, covered in a

lifted the stretcher, and as they passed Isaac, suddenly, a hand slid off

finger was a

his ears, as if the world was ending. A taste of blood surged in

‘Mr. Salter!”