The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac) novel Chapter 767

Chapter 767 

Karl, over the years, managed to buy her own house and car in Imperial City, and her career was on a steady upward trajectory. 

But when compared to the Jarvis family, her accomplishments seemed insignificant. 

“Nathan has his own plans, and the opinions of the Jarvis family do not matter.” 

Isaac, discontented with Brittany’s interest in others, peeled a plate of shrimp for her and pushed it towards her. “Eat up.” 

Brittany didn’t need to guess to know that this man was jealous. His tolerance was thinner than a needle’s point. 

After dinner, the trio returned home. 

Daniel immediately darted into the bathroom, and Isaac took off his coat. “Bri, you rest first. I’ll get him ready for bed.” 

“Alright.” 

Isaac walked into the bathroom, where Daniel was already sitting in the tub, stark naked. “Daddy, when are you going to give me a little sister?” 

He was still longing for a soft and cuddly little sister. 

Isaac unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and squatted down, “You want a little sister?” 

“Yes.” Daniel even dreamed of having a sister like a small cupcake, and if he really got one, he would cherish her dearly! 

Isaac took the shower gel, lathered Daniel’s body, and said mysteriously, “If you want a sister, be good, go to bed early, and don’t disturb your mother and me without a good reason.” 

Daniel hesitated, then asked, “Will that get me a sister?” 

“If you can do it.” 

Caught in a dilemma between Brittany and a sister, Daniel finally agreed after a few seconds, “Okay!” 

After his bath, Daniel refused Brittany’s offer to tell him a story. “Mom, I can sleep by myself now. You go rest.” 

Daniel pushed Brittany out and locked the door behind her. 

Brittany was confused. 

Wasn’t he the one who always wanted a story? 

When Isaac came out of the bathroom, he saw Brittany lying on the bed, having already taken a bath. 

Her round-necked pajama top revealed a large expanse of fair skin, and there were red marks on her neck from the previous night. 

Brittany looked upset. 

Isaac went to the bed, “What’s wrong?” 

“Daniel doesn’t want me to tell him a story.” Brittany frowned. Usually, he insisted on a story. 

The corner of Isaac’s eye twitched. “Maybe he’s growing up, becoming independent.” 

Brittany felt something was off and stared at Isaac. “Did you two have a talk?” 

“No.” 

Isaac shook his head, climbed into bed, and pulled her into his arms. “We’ll be going back to the Salter. Manor this weekend. Leda will be there too. So, be prepared.” 

“Okay.” Brittany didn’t want to face Leda, but she knew it was inevitable. 

Isaac was getting restless from her scent.