The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 But Brittany didn’t really care about it “There’s no hiding the truth. Even if no one spills the beans, I would.” Furthermore, once this matter is revealed, the Dustin family’s stock value will nosedive, and I dont think they can last long” However, she didn’t anticipate someone else would her to the punch Whoever exposed it had done her a great favour! In the afternoon, Brittany checked the time. It was time to prepare diner. “Hannah, stay for dinner tonight. Let’s hit the grocery store” Hannah was a big fan of Brittany’s cooking, so she immediately agreed. “Sure” Bnitary was a penny pincher, so she made a tote bag for carrying stuff She had already taken off the bandage from her injused hand, but she want supposed to lift heavy stuff for a while Hannah estantly took the bag and followed her downstars Brittany used to go to the market, but because of Isaac, she had to change her routine. Isaac seemed easygoing about food, but he was actually a picky eater. If the food from the market was a bit off, he would turn up his nose at it

Since he was paying for her living expenses, Enitary had to ditch the market and opt for high and supermarkets, and every time she checked out, her The market was crowded, and the smells were a med bag Hannah pulled out a mask from her packet and tried to give one to Brittany, but she was already at a familiar booth, picking out veggies isaac would come home for dinner. She picked the delicious garle lettuce dish was indy. Flettuce, blanched it in booking water for 30 seconds, added some minced garlic, and voila, a Hannah followed behind, carrying the tote bag: “Why are you buying lettuce? I don’t eat it’ Isaac likes it Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Hearing this, Hannah semily opened the bag. put the lettuce in, and tried her best to be a competent assistant After finishing up with veggies, Britiany went to a seafood booth and picked a few big and fat crabs, planning to cook a crab dish for dinner She had planned the dinner menu so she didn’t hold back white picking up groceries. Aher shopping, she went to a nearby clothing store and picked two sets of loungewear costing $28, Brittany was abt stingy about spending that money so she haggled with the shopkeeper. Her savings were running low, and she needed money for her studio, so if she could save a buck, she would. Seeing all this. Hannah was a bit upset. Brittany was the rich beiress of the Dustin family and the Dustin fam was loaded. Pabrina was all decked out in designer clothes as if the whole world should know how luxurious her life ma Yet. Brittany was struggling at the bottom of society, lving in a shoddy place, even picking lounge wear from a street shop Two sets of clothes, just for $28, and she still happled! Hannah took a deep breath, more determined than ever to wreck the Dustin family, to make up for all the hardships Brittany had endured over the years! Brittany was oblivious to her thoughts. She left the store, Let’s go, get some tacos, then head home? Hannah had her feelings, and her tote bag was already full. Brittany woted that she couldn’t handle the full bag, took out the watermelon to carry herself, and then walked into a Taco Bell The Taco Bell sold delicious tacos, Hannahloved spi cy food, so she was a fan of Mexican food They spent over $20 onto meal deals and headed home contentedly Once home, try got into the kitchen, put on an apron, and started to cook for a “Do you need my help?” asked Harmalı No, you can put the watermelon ake some watermelon jace late”

Hannahaned against the wall, watching Botany cook. Isaac came home, and Hannah stood up immediately: “Mr. Salter” Isaac didn’t expect her to be there, so he responded, “Ms. Chester’ Trittany is cooking. She asked me to stay for dinner Hannaharied that Isas would be upset, as it was supposed to be his alone time with Brittany sad was poker-faced. As long as Hannah didn’t say anything out of line, he wouldn’t hold a grudge against her. 1/2 He put down his briefcase greeted Brittany, and then retreated to his room Hannah watched retreating figure, turned to Brittany and asked. “Britany, Mr. Salter doesn’t cook, does he?”