The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 1121

Brittany was totally engrossed in the show.

Isaac, not really into the storyline, wrapped an arm around her waist, gently massaging it to ease the discomfort of her pregnancy.

After having dinner, it was already nearing ten o'clock.

An hour and a bit into their evening, Brittany finished her almond milk, and Isaac insisted she go to bed.

Just as she was about to head upstairs.

Brittany's phone rang, she thought it might be Yuri. When she saw the caller ID, she froze.

"Who is it?"

Noticing she didn't answer, Isaac looked puzzled.

"Eltham."

Eltham was a creature of habit, usually asleep by ten unless something was up.

It was eleven o'clock at night, why would he be calling?

And a video call at that!

A flicker of annoyance passed through Isaac's eyes. The thought of another man keeping tabs on his wife was more than a little infuriating.

"Answer it."

Just as Brittany was about to answer, the call ended.

Before she could question it, Eltham called again, this time audio.

Brittany picked up, "Hello?"

"Bri, I'm at your door. Got something for you. Can you come down?"

Eltham's voice was a bit hoarse, probably from drinking, and sounded unusually intimate.

Hearing him call her Bri, Isaac’s handsome face darkened.

Brittany stood up so suddenly she almost bumped into Isaac, her brows furrowed in confusion, "Why are you here so late? I thought you had a gathering tonight?"

After a brief silence, Eltham admitted, "Yeah, I did. Just... wanted to see you."

Isaac's grip on his glass of almond milk tightened, the knuckles turning white.

Brittany knew he was jealous and instinctively held his hand to quiet him.

"Eltham, I was just about to lie down. Give me a sec to change, and I'll come down."