The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Loraine’s eyes were burning with age, “Mom, Brittany is the woman Zamanied

Susan’s face fell instantly, “Is that true?”

Jason was totally caught off guard. He new thought Bettany would many someone like. No wonder she had been on a roll lately, making quite a splash. “Yes, Zac hid his true identity from Brmany Lorame hadnt planned on being her parents about this, but now things were going south, she had to switch up her

Susan anxiously said, “Loraine, don’t worry. If Zac can keep his real identity a secret, I bet his feelings for Brittany at that deep Well back you up

Loraine choked back her tears, a ruthless glint in her ques

When Brittany woke up, she could heat voices coming from the ving room. Her body was sore and aching. The aftermath of last night’s veterion was taking its toll on her

With difficulty, she sat up She then pushed open the bedroom door and heard Grace’s disgruntled voice, Look at you, it’s been ages since I’ve seen Br

“Granny” Brmany seeing Gure mustered up some me by

Grace immediately turned her head and rushed over. She embraced Botany and said affectionately Finally, Ive been waiting for you. En Ive missed you Zac, that guy, never brings you home thaven’t been eating or sleeping properly, so I thought i’d pay you a visit this weekend!

These days, when Grace wasn’t busy chewing Manul out, she was thinking about any to come herself

bring Brittany home, and she

occasionally rubbing her waist

She found an excuse to go to

eyes said it all

“Dont worry.

said, Granny, she’s embaras sed Would

a good look earlier. The marks on Brittany’s

people. so full

eat lunch under Grace’s suggestive gaze, and was carried back to the room to sleep by Isaac in the afternoon. It wasn’t until six in the

have the strength to cook. They decided to go out

had last time, she looked at Brittany expectantly, “Hi, I want to

barbecue place nearby, shall we try it out? Brittany couldnt

craving meat

smal, it was authentic. The three of them walked in and chose a table by the window. The place was filled with the aroma

the old lady’s first time here, and

made

She usually ale mágyu beef, which was tender and melted