The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
Chapter 459

Chapter 459

Isaac was always a possessive dude when t came to what he owned. Once the rumor about his wife and William surfaced, Nathan figured the couple must've had a row. "Out"

Nathan skedaddled, silently praying for Brittany in his heart.

After the public learned about Brittany and William's affair, they came under attack.

A married woman was in the same room with a single man, who was caught disheveled.

What's worse, insiders spilled the beans that William lost a leg because he saved Brittany.

William's fans were pissed and started boycotting Brittany.

Overnight, Brittany's personal information, photos, Bri-jeweled Studio, and even the Dustin Group became the target of a public attack. Everyone was demanding Brittany make a public apology. For William's leg, and for the scandal!

Sales of the Bri-jeweled Studio began to plummet. The stock price of the Dustin Group took a nosedive, losing billions of dollars!

Wesley Tueley was tearing his hair out. He tried to contact Brittany, but no dice.

Kari Malone took the initiative to approach him and said, "Mr. Tueley, what should we do now?"

The news was so sudden, and Brittany disappeared out of the blue. They were totally at a loss.

Wesley gritted his teeth, made up his mind and said, "You go to Radiant Residences. I'll do my best to suppress the news."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Kari didn't waste any time. After she left, she hailed a cab straight to Radiant Residences.

As soon as she arrived, security stopped her

She still couldnt get a hold of Brittany, so she had no choice but to wait at the gate. After about an hour, she saw a black car slowly entering Radiant Residences.

It was Nathan.

Kari's eyes lit up, and she quickly approached and called out, "Nathan,"

Nathan was startled. He floored it, then rolled down the window and asked, "What's up?"

Regardless of their past disagreements, Kari asked, "Can you let me in? I need to see Ms. Dustin, but I cant get a hold of her. The studio and the Dustin Group are in chaos" Nathan didn't dare act rashly. So he said, "Wait here for me. I'll go check."

Knowing Nathan was her only hope, Kari looked at him with pleading eyes and said, "Nathan, help me! Ms. Dustin is gone; I'm really worried."

Nathan nodded, then drove into Radiant Residences.

Emily saw him coming back and instinctively looked behind him. Not seeing Isaac, she seemed disappointed.

"Nathan, where's Mr. Salter?"

Brittany hadn't come out of her bedroom all morning. Emily didn't dare ask about her condition.

The news outside was getting worse and worse; how could she not worry?

"Mr. Salter is at Grandeur Capital Nathan walked into the living room, didn't see Brittany, and guessed she hadn't come downstairs yet. He asked, "How's Brittany?" 'She hasn't come out yet."

Emily frowned. The news online is too much! Now Brittany has become the target of public criticism. I'm afraid..."

"Emily, prepare some food for her and bring it up later,"

Nathan went upstairs, got to the master bedroom door, and knocked.

Brittany's voice came from inside the room. She seemed alright.

Mrs. Salter, are you okay?"

Brittany threw off the covers. She had just slept for nearly two hours. Her worn-out body got a temporary reprieve. "I'm fine"

Brittany changed into a black and white outfit, tied her long hair at the back of her head, then opened the door. Nathan looked at her in surprise: "Mrs. Salter, where are you going?"

"The Dustin Group

Doing nothing was not an option.

The Dustin Group and the studio both needed her. She couldn't leave all the problems to Kart and Wesley. She had to deal with it herself

Nathan didn't expect Brittany to still care about the company at this time.

Brittany pushed past Nathan and hurried down the stairs. She forced herself to eat something, then had Emily arrange for a driver to take her to the Dustin Group.

After the scandal broke, the Dustin Group was in chaos.

Seeing Brittany come in, some shareholders couldn't keep calm and confronted her with anger in their eyes, "Brittany, we lost billions of dollars in just one morning! Don't you think you owe us an explanation? He consistently held onto the notion of "How much could a woman really do?" in his mind.