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The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 836

"What are you doing up?"

Isaac strode in with a tray in hand, quickly advancing to her side. He set the tray down and helped her up, "Hungry?"

Brittany's eyes were brimming with tears, "I feel awful."

Every inch of her ached.

Isaac settled her back on the bed and slid a pillow behind her lower back, "Don't move, I'll feed you."

Too exhausted to protest, Brittany opened her mouth to accept the morsels.

The spicy crab, though reheated and having lost some of its former glory, still retained its delicious flavor.

Isaac's fingers deftly cracked the crab, and Brittany ate heartily, her mouth slick with juices. Between bites, she also savored a bowl of beef stew, contentedly lying back down after feeling satiated.

"I've got some work tonight. I'll be in the study. I should be back in about three hours. You rest up," Isaac said, aware of the need to make amends for his recent excesses.

Brittany, likely exhausted, curled up under the covers and lazily reached out, grabbing his hand, "Stay with me."

Isaac hesitated for a few seconds before responding, "Alright, I'm going to take a shower."

When he emerged from the bathroom, Brittany was already asleep.

Isaac lifted the covers and cradled her into sleep.

After about two hours of sleep, Isaac got up, freshened up, and headed to the office.

Upon arrival, he found Wesley waiting for some time.

"You're here." Wesley remarked.

"How's that deal we talked about coming along?"

"We've signed a letter of intent." Wesley leaned back in his chair. "I heard Marcel missed a few orders in a row. Grandeur Capital isn't too pleased with him."

Isaac had anticipated as much.

"And Manuel?"

"He's all wrapped up with Leda," Wesley threw up his hands in resignation. "Does he have some kind of problem? Knowing full well Leda's done him wrong, he can still put up with her?"

"He can't find anyone better."

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