The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 895
“I got it. Proceeding as planned.”
Chapter 895
For their honeymoon, Brittany and Isaac chose to kick off their romantic getaway
in Craneville.
To Brittany, Craneville was more than just a city; it was a treasure chest of
memories. She had spent five years there, nearly two thousand days and nights
that had deeply ingrained the place in her heart, almost like a second hometown.
As the plane began its descent, a familiar sense of nostalgia pulled Brittany from
her light slumber.
Isaac noticed her stirring. “Awake?”
“How long until we land?”
“About ten minutes.”
Calculating the time, Isaac requested a glass of orange juice from the flight
attendant and handed it to her. “Have some juice. I've arranged for a car to take
us straight to the hotel.”
“No,” Brittany interjected. “I have a place here in Craneville. Let's go there
instead.”
Isaac was well aware of her property, but his concern lay in whether William had
stayed
there.
Brittany seemed to sense his thoughts and reassured him, albeit with a hint of
exasperation, “William never stayed at that house.”
Even after making up, Isaac's jealousy was still as ripe as ever.
His expression softened. “Alright then.”
With no shadows of William lingering, Isaac was more than happy to follow
Brittany's
lead.
The last time they had been in Craneville was for business. This visit was purely
for pleasure, and Brittany's entire outlook felt different.
Once they landed and got into the car Isaac had arranged, Brittany gave the
driver an address and they headed straight for her home.
Isaac was a stranger to the laid-back vibes of Craneville, a stark contrast to the
bustling pace of Imperial City. The city was a hub for tourists and commerce,
sophisticated yet unhurried, with a quaint charm that catered to a leisurely
lifestyle rather than the
relentless urban grind.
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Instead of traffic jams, the streets were filled with people taking their time to savor
life,
their laughter mingling with the leisurely air.
Brittany had always loved Craneville, even considering settling down here at one
point.
Their car merged with the flow of traffic, slowly making its way up the hillside to
Brittany's home located in the affluent neighborhood of Bay Community.
As they entered the neighborhood, a grand estate caught their eyes, perched
majestically on the prime real estate like a sentinel. An intimidating chill seemed
to emanate from its walls.
Isaac's curiosity piqued. “Whose place is that?’
“The Lynette family’s,” Brittany explained. She had become quite familiar with the
local elite during her years in Craneville. “The wealthiest in Craneville.”
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Isaac had heard of the Lynette family before. “So that's the Lynette estate.”
Brittany was too preoccupied with her own homecoming to dwell on the Lynette
family. As the car came to a stop, she eagerly stepped out.
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She had invested in a villa that,
although not as luxurious as the
Lynette Mansion, was a testament to
her success. The three-story villa
nestled among trees, with a grand
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The garden was clearly
well-maintained, resembling a
picturesque landscape painting.
Isaac followed her out of the car,
momentarily taken aback by the sight
of the expansive villa. With
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Craneville's sky-high property prices,
such a property would cost a fortune,
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Before leaving Craneville, she had arranged for a cleaning service to maintain
the place weekly, leaving the villa spotless and ready for their arrival.
After bidding farewell to the driver, Brittany led Isaac into the living room.
The nearly thirty-foot-high ceiling in the living room, adorned with classic
chandeliers, and the meticulous elegance that touched every corner, perfectly
aligned with Brittany's refined taste.