Isaac’s POV
A knock on the door broke my concentration off the papers. “Come in,” I said, lifting my gaze to the door. The door creaked open, finally showing who interrupted me.
I sighed when I noticed it was no one but Brittany.
Did she seriously follow me to London?
“How can I help you, Brittany? I remember saying I didn’t want any useless board meetings,” I said with a tight-lipped smile.
She stepped inside the office and shut the door behind her. Then she sat across me. “Well, I just heard about you breaking the partnership with Holland. We will lose a lot,” she argued again, and I rolled my eyes.
She sighed, shaking her head helplessly. “Isaac, you are taking the entire company down with you just to win some woman’s heart,”
“You are wishing to be her,” I caught her off guard af
