The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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Chapter 504

Kari finally stopped crying, wiping away her tears, “Brittany, you’re finally back. I’ve been missing you all these

years.”

“Me too”

Brittany had rushed over from the hospital, not even having time to change into formal wear. Kari led her upstairs

and said, “I had my assistant prepare something for you.”

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

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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 Brittany’s

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 hadn’t 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.

“Those damn bankers! They were begging for a partnership before, but now they’re the first ones to wash their

hands off any responsibility. Real fair-weather friends!” she thought.

“What’s wrong?” Brittany emerged from the dressing room and noticed her upset, ‘Did the talk not go well?”

Kari didn’t want to burden her, “Bri, it’s nothing. Everything’s fine.”

Brittany walked over to her, gently taking the crumpled cup from her hand, “You’ve been holding up this studio for

the past five years. You’ve worked so

hard.”

*Bri… Kari’s eyes welled up with tears.

Bri-jeweled Studio was like her child. She would have done anything for what she loved.

I’ll handle this financial issue. Brittany couldn’t bear to see Kari shoulder everything alone anymore. She asked the

makeup artist and the stylist to leave, then pulled Kari down to sit. “After this financial issue is sorted, I may leave

here”

Brittany stood up, walked over to the dressing table, took a document out of her bag, and slid it in front of Kan.

“Bri, what is this?”

Kari had a bad feeling about that.

“1 plan to give you all my shares, except for the original 10%”

“No way.”

Kari immediately shook her head, “Bri-jeweled Studio is our baby. You’re the key to its success. I don’t want these

shares.

“Kari.”

Brittany held her hand, her voice heavy, “I might not come back in the future. I can’t manage the studio from afar.

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I want you to carry on our hard work and take it further. Can you do that?”

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, “Br-jeweled Studio is ours. I don’t need

these shares. Even if you don’t come back, I will do my best to make the studio better. Please don’t give me these. I

care more about you than these shares”

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.

She already bad a car, a house, and substantial savings. She didn’t need more.

But Brittany insisted on giving her the shares.

Kari firmly tore the document into pieces, “Bri, dinner is starting now. Let’s go.”

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…”

Isaac walked into the lounge, and at the same time, the door of the lounge next door opened!

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