The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 675

The sound echoed in William’s ears, and he found himself locked in the gaze of Brittany.

Standing at the far end of the crowd, Brittany’s expressive eyes shone with an unwavering determination.

“William, are you being set up?”

Brittany couldn’t bring herself to believe that the always composed and gentle William had done such a thing, especially at an event like that.

Mrs. Dillion was overjoyed when she heard his agreement to the marriage.

Carla managed to break free from her brother’s grip and threw herself into William’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Isaac turned his back on him, his gaze falling on Brittany. His voice was low and steady as he said, “Bri, let’s just put an end to this drama.”

William had already admitted to it. What was she still holding onto?

Did she really think that the world was full of schemes? Or did she believe that he orchestrated that marriage?

Carla was hell-bent on marrying William. They couldn’t really send him to prison. If he agreed to that marriage, everything else could be sorted out.

“What you see is the

rimmed red,

herself and after a

she

his wound. The unseen

got back to Radiant Residences, let alone how she got into bed. It felt as

eighteen. Now, at twenty-nine, that event

best classmate, the best friend, and the most outstanding existence. How could

what went

returning to Radiant Residences, Isaac pushed

restless sleep, her face wet with

furious at that scene. She was crying so hard for William, even in

to wake her up to tell her that William was

hot tears seemed to burn in

at the mess you’ve made, almost ruined the

Mrs. Dillion stepped in, pushing Timothy away, “Why hit William? Everything’s settled now,

of her plan, a plan that worked out perfectly for