The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 670

She wasn’t keen on attending that wedding reception in the first place, but Isaac Salter insisted on her presence. Seeing as she was under his roof, she had no

choice but to oblige.

Isaac seemed mildly annoyed by her behavior, but he couldn’t bring himself to scold her when he saw the light in her eyes.

He took a deep breath and calmly said, “You look tired. Take a rest.”

She could sleep through a makeup session, so the least she could do was rest and stay quiet during the car ride.

Brittany Dustin was only too glad to oblige. She closed her eyes and was soon asleep.

Isaac fetched a light blanket and draped it over her. While doing so he caught a whiff of her sweet scent, and his throat bobbed. He managed to somehow suppress the urge to kiss her and forced himself to sit back down.

Upon reaching the wedding reception, Brittany hadn’t woken up yet.

Looking out of the car window, Isaac saw the guests coming and going. Nathan Jarvis wanted to wake Brittany up, but Isaac stopped him from doing so.

“You go on ahead. We’ll come in a bit.”

Nathan understood and stepped out of the car.

a light sleeper. The sound of

was opulently decorated. Brittany opened the car door and

Salter, Ms.

Shona Bennett turned to them. She was wearing a crescent white gown, her

wouldn’t be able to guess that just by looking at her yet. She radiated a soft maternal glow. Brittany smiled as she congratulated her, “Ms. Bennett, congratulations on your

hand and grinned, “Thank

her, always keeping a close

please come in.”

She pulled out a wedding gift from her bag, saying, “Congratulations to the

accepted the gift, “Thank you,

a few guests

“What’s happening?”

wedding reception of his ex-fiancée?

suffered quite a bit then. Are they getting

her case. I heard Mr. Salter never signed the divorce papers. They’ll probably be

themselves. The Dillion family was also present

was strange when she saw

“She’s such a shameless hussy. Flirting with William on one hand and entangled with Isaac on

her, “The past is the past. Ms. Dustin helped us. You should speak less.”