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.

a smile, “What you

pained, eyes rimmed red,

braced herself and after a long while, managed

she turned away.

William’s arms, her hand clutching his wound. The unseen blood

alone how she got into bed. It felt as if something

William when she was eighteen. Now, at twenty-nine, that event was eleven years

best friend, and the most outstanding existence. How could he turn

understand what

pushed open the guest room door.

was in a restless sleep, her face wet with

as he became furious at that scene. She was crying so hard for

to tell her

away her tears. The hot tears seemed to burn in his

“Look at the mess you’ve made, almost ruined the whole Dillion family, and nearly

stepped in, pushing Timothy away, “Why

a plan that worked out