Chapter 504
The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
Chapter 504 Kari finally stopped crying, wiping away her tears, âBrittany, youâre finally back. Iâve been missing you all these years.â
âMe tooâ
Brittany had rushed over from the hospital, not even having time to change into formal wear. Kari led her upstairs and said, âI had my assistant prepare something for you.â
Upon entering the room, a stylist and a makeup artist were already waiting for them.
Brittany plopped down in front of the dressing mirror, ready for them to work their magic.
Kari wanted to stay and chat but was called away She was super busy, and as Brittany watched her hustle around efficiently, a pang of sadness hit her.
Ever since Brittany left five years ago, Kari had cut ties with Wesley Tueley and had been suppressed in the industry for a long time.
But Kari had risen to the occasion, successfully leading Bri-jeweled Studio out of the rut The makeup artist, who was new, kept praising Brittany for her great complexion. Brittany just laughed it off.
Once her look was done, the stylist picked out a black Audrey Hepburn-style dress that perfectly matched Brittanyâs look for the day Brittany went into the changing room.
When Kari came back from a phone call looking upset, it was clear the conversation hadnât gone well. She walked over to the water cooler, poured herself a cup of water, and drank it in one go. The sound of crunching paper filled the room as Kari crushed the cup in her hand, looking visibly frustrated.
âThose damn bankers! They were begging for a partnership before, but now theyâre the first ones to wash their hands off any responsibility. Real fair-
weather friends!â she thought.
âWhatâs wrong?â Brittany emerged from the dressing room and noticed her upset, âDid the talk not go well?â
Kari didnât want to burden her, âBri, itâs nothing. Everythingâs fine.â
Brittany walked over to her, gently taking the crumpled cup from her hand, âYouâve been holding up this studio for the past five years. Youâve worked so hard.â
*Bri... Kariâs eyes welled up with tears.
Bri-jeweled Studio was like her child. She would have done anything for what she loved.
Iâll handle this financial issue. Brittany couldnât bear to see Kari shoulder everything alone anymore. She asked the makeup artist and the stylist to leave, then pulled Kari down to sit. âAfter this financial issue is sorted, I may leave hereâ
Brittany stood up, walked over to the dressing table, took a document out of her bag, and slid it in front of Kan.
âBri, what is this?â
Kari had a bad feeling about that.
â1 plan to give you all my shares, except for the original 10%â
âNo way.â
Kari immediately shook her head, âBri-jeweled Studio is our baby. Youâre the key to its success. I donât want these shares.
âKari.â
Brittany held her hand, her voice heavy, âI might not come back in the future. I canât manage the studio from afar. I want you to carry on our hard work and take it further. Can you do that?â
Kari was a competent businesswoman. She had given so much over the past five years, and Brittany could feel it.
Kari moved her lips slightly, and after a while, she shook her head and said, âBr-jeweled Studio is ours. I donât need these shares. Even if you donât come back, I will do my best to make the studio better. Please donât give me these. I care more about you than these sharesâ
Brittany had given Karl a chance when her reputation was bad, allowing her to join her studio.
Over the years, Britany had given her a lot.
Shares, dividends and treatment were the best she could offer.
The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
ï¤Chapter 503 The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)
ï¤Chapter 2187 (End)
Heartstrings on Fire (Agnes and Jared)
ï¤Chapter 987 She already bad a car, a house, and substantial savings. She didnât need more.
But Brittany insisted on giving her the shares.
Kari firmly tore the document into pieces, âBri, dinner is starting now. Letâs go.â
Brittany was momentarily at a foss for words and had to give up In the glittering hall, social elites in suits gathered in small groups, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
On the second floor, a tall figure slowly ascended the staircase, followed by an emotionless Nathan.
*Mr. Salter, please come in...â
Isaac walked into the lounge, and at the same time, the door of the lounge next door opened!