The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 672

Isaac whisked Brittany away, silencing the surrounding guests who wisely refrained from discussing the incident any further.

William didn’t expect Mrs. Dillion to treat Brittany so harshly; his face was ashen as he genuinely requested, “Mom, please be nicer to Bri.”

“You…”

“Enough, just drop it,” Timothy interjected, clearly impatient, “William’s right. If it weren’t for Ms. Dustin, we would’ve been kicked out of Imperial City long ago. Why are you targeting her?”

Mrs. Dillion felt indignant on William’s behalf and feared he would keep pursuing Brittany, potentially missing out on a better match.

Turning on his heel, William went away.

Olivia chased after him, “William/wait for me.”

Brittany, having been led away by Isaac, pulled her hand back, “Thank you.”

She didn’t expect Isaac to help her out like that:

To Isaac’s surprise, she even thanked him. His anger, initially triggered by her interaction with William, dissipated as he said, “Avoid him in the future.”

argue with Isaac in public, nor did she wish to be the target of everyone’s

changed into her wedding dress and stood hand in hand with Ryan on the soft sandy beach; the endless ocean was behind them,

her seat among the guests. Having attended many weddings

Brittany excused herself

as beautiful as she remembered.

so there

a sudden pang in her chest as if something had quietly

her seat

her a cup of coffee and calmly asked, “What

my makeup, it took some time.”

and continued to fuss over

wedding was over, Isaac and Brittany said their goodbyes.

they could leave, a commotion erupted from the lounge, followed

dare you take

was wrong, Brittany rushed towards the lounge

behind her, “Slow

her clothes disheveled,

who had slapped William looked as if he wanted to tear him apart, his palm still stinging from the