The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)

Ulysses was on the offensive, relentless in his approach.

However, Brittany didn't fall behind. In fact, she countered every move he made, effectively blocking his next step.

Within minutes, Ulysses realized he was up against a formidable opponent.

He took a deep breath and started to play more cautiously against Brittany.

Brittany's strategy was reminiscent of a wise old chess master - calm, composed, yet fiercely effective.

She quickly calculated all possible outcomes in her head, making each move with utmost caution.

From the audience, Keegan noticed the tide turning and his expression darkened.

"I knew it. This girl is something special."

Grayson stroked his beard, pleased with himself.

"Dad, where did you find this prodigy?"

"At the chess club," Grayson chuckled, unfazed by his son's potential sarcasm. "We played a game, and I lost." Keegan's face went pale: "Did you let her win?"

"Yes, I gave her a three-piece handicap," the old man confessed. "But even without it, I still would've lost." Keegan gasped, "I had no idea Ms. Lynette knew how to play chess. If only we had known earlier-"

We wouldn't have been beaten so badly!

The match was intense.

Upstairs.

Isaac watched the entire game, with Nathan standing nearby: "Mr. Salter, your wife stands a good chance of winning."

"Mr. Ulbricht has sent a message; he wants to meet with you."

Isaac was about to refuse, but then he reconsidered and agreed: "Let's go."

Isaac and Brittany left, their departure noted by someone who followed them to the Ulbricht estate.

After a moment of contemplation, the follower called Piper: "Ms. Walker, Caspian was at the match." "Yes, with Nathan."

"Get a sample of his DNA. I need to know if he really is Isaac."

"Okay."

...

Brittany gradually gained the upper hand, and Ulysses started to falter.

With the last piece placed, the audience erupted into applause, the excitement palpable.

Brittany turned to Ulysses: "I won."

Her eyes sparkled triumphantly, catching Ulysses off guard.

He examined the board carefully, and after a long moment, conceded, "I'm thoroughly convinced of my defeat."

After shaking hands with Ulysses, Brittany stepped down to be greeted by Grayson rushing forward: "Kid, you did great."

"Old man, thanks for giving me a shot."

Brittany was in high spirits after her victory.

The exchange match concluded with both sides tied at two wins and one draw.

Piper hadn't expected Brittany not only to save face but to triumph.

"Ms. Lynette, there's a victory dinner tonight. You should come."

Piper extended the invitation on behalf of the chess club.

Brittany, eager for another round with Grayson, happily accepted.

The crowd began to disperse.

Orson approached Brittany, setting aside their previous rivalry: "Ms. Lynette, your mother once played against me. She was a talented chess player, a real shame she passed away so many years ago. You've inherited her talent. Have you ever considered going professional?" Brittany had never thought about pursuing chess professionally; she had other priorities: "Thank you for your kind words, but right now, my focus is on my career and family. I'm not considering a professional path at the moment."

Orson was visibly disappointed but respected Brittany's decision: "If you ever change your mind, I'd like to play a game with you."

"Definitely."

Brittany and Orson parted ways, and as Orson watched her leave, he couldn't help but be reminded of Julie.