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.”

public, nor did she wish to be the target

Shona changed into her wedding dress and stood hand in hand with Ryan on

her seat among the guests. Having attended many weddings recently, she felt

toast, Brittany excused herself to

as beautiful as she remembered. Carla seemed surprised to see her

relationship wasn’t particularly deep, so there wasn’t much to catch up on.

pang in her chest

returned to her seat and sat

cup of coffee and calmly asked, “What took you so

my makeup, it took some time.”

fuss over Brittany, regardless of the

Isaac

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

you take advantage of my sister!”

the lounge to

behind her, “Slow

lay on the floor, bloodied. Carla, her clothes disheveled, sat on the bed, her face pale with fear.

looked as if he wanted