The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Bintany had downed half a battle of liquor and was a little drunk. Her phone rang but she didn’t answer the call.

She plucked up her courage and downed another full bottle, her face fushing and, even struggling to stand upright. “Guys, I’m done drinking”

She felt like a storm was brewing in her stomach, covered her mouth, and baked out of the room

Johnnyckered, finding the situation rather amusing

Wesley noticed Botany’s abruptet, signaling his secretary to follow her just in case.

“Zac, you gonna say something?

Caling and then staying silent?

I thought he heard Brittany’s voice but dismessed it as unlikely.

Brittany and Wesley had nothing to do with each other.

1 remember

“Why do you want

had a high–quality agate statue?”

Wesley was unfazed

“My grandmas coming this weekend. Send the statue over, Nathan will handle the check

Despite his best efforts to hide his married status, unfortunately, Grace Sater found our and insisted on visiting He had no choice but to oblige.

Isaac could hear noise in the background and knew Wesley wari socialang Hebing up after he finished speaking

ha

Wesley put away phone, turning to Johnny Johnny let’s sign the contract

The deal was practically done anyway. Johnny was just giving bittany a hard time because he didn’t want to offend the Turley family

Contract signed, Wesley got up to leave.

The secretary ma wading outside the restroom Ms DustinBasant come out yet!

Wesley handed the documents to his secretary, planning to check on Brittany it would be a real shame if she got into trouble because she drank too

uch

was quite taken by

After all, hem

Brany staggered out, hives breaking out all over her body tears in her eyes from crying.

Wendyked, ‘Are you allergic to alcohol?

He cursed under this breath, thinking how recklessly she had drunk despite her alerg

have a

leaning against wall her stomach cramping: got

frustration: Have you lost your mind? Dunking to the point of

site using my design

at him

sign the contract. You’re really

was alergic to alcohol

“What are you waring

smell of

a lot better after

lay quietly in the backseat, breathing steady Hives covered her skin, making her look

her allergy earlier, who would have made her

she stumbled out of the

“Mr Turley Hank you”

still warned about her, whie

by

black caruled

handrail, slowly

Brittany was itching all

fifth floor.

shakily pulled out her

actually came

Brmany to come

frowned Td you drink a

the first time they

door Binsttany sounded her sleepy eyes open and

She stumbled

her, she straight to the ground, moaning in

closed the door and helped many to the

hives on her

went into

came out with the soup. Brmany was already asleep.

skin was pinkish

hand was on her

over gently patting

up

By didn’t respond

reached out.gemly nudging

“Zakky you’re back!ught

suddenly woke up, hupped

mad that we were popping. She actually threw

throwing up, frittany apparently felt a better

his soiled clothes and entered the bathroom. He took a shower three times and didn’t come out until

was

impatience, he cleaned everything up before going for

this, she was sound askep, occasionally pouting, which was both annoying and

all he could see were those beautiful eyes, as it h re under a

When Brittany woke

clothes from the previous night, reeking of

up nd saw hangover soup on the table.

felt a bit nauseous, so she went to her room

clothes

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