The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 304

About half an hour later, Joie looked at Loraine with a smug expression. Having seen the news, she knew Loraine was in deep water and was no match for her.

"Ms. Field, why are you looking for me?"

Loraine never imagined that Isaac was keeping another woman behind Brittany's back.

What surprised her even more was this woman's arrogance and willfulness. Her ambition was as clear as day.

"I want to work with you."

Joie couldn't help but laugh. "Ms. Field, what makes you think you have anything to offer me?"

The Field family had already abandoned Loraine.

Loraine's eyes were deep and full of resentment. "I know who Isaac's secret wife is, and I know how to deal with her. I need your help."

Joie squinted, seemingly skeptical. "You know?"

"Yes, I need you to work with me."

Joie pondered for a moment. "Alright, let's hear your plan."

She wanted to take down Brittany, but she wasn't stupid enough to get herself involved in unnecessary trouble.

Loraine was sure she would agree, and they talked for nearly an hour. After Loraine left, Joie pulled out her phone and made a call. "Everything went smoothly. Loraine came to me... Yes, I'll follow the original plan."

The next morning, the Field family received news that Loraine had disappeared.

Isaac found Jason, who looked haggard and worn out. He hadn't been home in days and had no idea where Loraine was.

"Zac, I apologize for everything. Can you forgive me?"

Jason was genuinely terrified; he no longer had the courage to offend Isaac anymore.

One wrong move, and the Field family would be done for.

Isaac's expression was cold. "I've given the Field family a chance. Either you hand over Loraine or the Field family can brace for bankruptcy."

Jason's face changed instantly, and he was speechless.

After Loraine's disappearance, Isaac was worried she would stir up trouble behind his back, so he contacted Wesley Tueley to assign a few bodyguards who had just retired from the military to protect Brittany.

Just as he hung up, his office door was knocked on.

Derek Bishop walked in looking much thinner and tired.

"Why are you here?"