The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 54
“Cough, cough, cough-
Brittany choked, and Kari patted her back with a mischievous smile, “Looks like, I guessed right.”
Brittany put down her water glass and wiped her mouth with a tissue, her face turning red, “No, it’s not.”
A date? She just wanted to treat Isaac to a meal, that was all!
Isaac had helped her so many times, and she wanted to return the favor.
Kari looked at her blushing face. “You know, the more you try to hide it, the more obvious it is.”
Brittany cleared her throat and glared at Kari, “Just focus on your drawing.”
Kari laughed off the reprimand. “Then you just focus on your date.”
She knew Brittany broke up with Finn. It was about time she left that jerk. Brittany was so. awesome. How could she not find a
better boyfriend?
Brittany was helpless, “We’re really not dating.”
“He’s helped me a lot, I just want to treat him to a meal.”
Kari had a “you don’t have to explain, I get it” look on her face, and Brittany just gave a bitter smile.
Forget it, let’s just not explain.
Brittany left the studio and called Isaac. He picked up, and his deep voice came through, “Hello.”
“Zakky, I’ve booked a restaurant for tonight. Let’s have dinner together. I’ve sent you the address, do you need me to pick you
up?”
Grandeur Capital.
The large meeting room fell silent, all eyes on Isaac.
Isaac raised his hand, signaling everyone to shut up. He got up and walked out of the room, and the executives didn’t dare to
make a sound.
Some bold staff looked at Nathan, making faces, obviously asking with their expressions whom Mr. Salter was talking to?
Isaac was known to be a workaholic and never answered phone calls during meetings.
What was going on now? Why the sudden change?
Nathan didn’t need to guess to know it was Brittany’s call, but he didn’t dare say anything.
Isaac walked out of the meeting room, one hand resting on the railing, revealing the luxurious. watch on his wrist, low-key and
dazzling.
“You don’t need to pick me up. I’ll come over after work, might be late.”
He glanced at the message Brittany sent. The restaurant was indeed not cheap. Brittany didn’t have much money left, and being
able to treat him to such an expensive meal meant she was really going all out.

“Alright, then I’ll wait for you nearby.”
Brittany heard him agree, beaming with joy, hung up the phone, and drove to the restaurant.
Isaac hung up and went back to the meeting room. All the executives looked at him, and he cleared his throat, “End the meeting
in half an hour.”
The executives were flabbergasted.
Half an hour later, Isaac left the meeting room. He handed the files to Nathan, unbuttoning the top button of his shirt, “Send the
remaining files to my email, and also, keep an eye on the movements of the Boulton family.”
“Yes.”
Nathan followed behind, “Where are you going?”
Isaac paused, and sent the restaurant information to Nathan, “This restaurant. Later, tell the staff to keep an eye out if Brittany is
paying for the bill.”
Mr. Salter was changed! He was going out with Ms. Dustin, and she needed to pay?
Isaac didn’t notice the change in Nathan’s eyes and quickly left. Nathan stood behind, looking up at the sky. For some reason, he
felt that Mr. Salter was really falling into this relationship.
Brittany arrived at the restaurant, ordered a drink, chose a seat by the window, and waited for Isaac.
She was engrossed in an e-magazine on her phone. After about half an hour, there was a commotion outside.
A black car pulled up, the door opened, and the man who got out was handsome and aristocratic. He had probably just gotten off
work, his tie was loose, and two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing an area of skin.
His wristwatch was replaced by a cheap one, but it still couldn’t cover his natural elegance. He walked into the restaurant,
instantly attracting many eyes.
His good looks would be eye-catching even in the entertainment industry, some people even wanted to go up and ask for his
contact information.
Hearing the commotion, Brittany put down her phone and waved at Isaac, “Zakky, over here.”
Isaac paused, then walked over to Brittany.
The lady who wanted to flirt sighed regretfully. Such a handsome man, what a pity, he already had a date.
Isaac pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at Brittany. “Sorry, I was working late, I’m a bit late.”
He had tried to get here as soon as possible, but work was busy.