The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 633

Brittany hung up on Daniel, ready to hit the hay. A knock came at the door.

She opened it to find Mr. Leo.

“Ms. Dustin, are you free tomorrow?” Leo Martinez looked like he just got back; his white shirt was buttoned up to the top, radiating a noble vibe.

“Mr. Leo, is there an issue with the contract?”

“No, not at all.” Leo shook his head. “Actually, there’s a dinner tomorrow, and I’d like you to come with me. This dinner is quite important. It’s technically a business banquet but actually a charity auction, and I need a lady friend.” Leo seemed a bit embarrassed. “If you feel offended by my proposal, just forget I mentioned anything.”

“An auction?”

Leo handed her a booklet detailing the items up for auction and replied, “Yes.”

“Ms. Dustin, take a look at the booklet, see if there’s something you fancy.”

Brittany flipped through the booklet. All items at the auction were rare collectibles. One pink diamond caught Brittany’s attention.

Kari Malone had a thing for pink diamonds. Her relationship with Nathan was pretty solid, and they were probably tying the knot soon.

If she could get the pink diamond and give it to her as a wedding gift, that would be grand.

“Mr. Leo, I’m available.”

Brittany made up her mind and answered.

see her

Leo goodbye, yawned, went back to her

morning, Leo went to pick up

to

chatted about future collaborations and had

were chatting past 1 p.m., Leo’s secretary reminded them that it was time to

a reservation at a restaurant right away. We can

you’re too kind. How about

and Brittany enjoyed chatting with him, feeling closer

restaurant, and took Brittany there.

the company one after the other and

this was a renowned upscale restaurant

chatted while eating until it

stylist had been waiting for a

the other hand, went back to his suite, dealing with work until

knocked on Brittany’s

door opened, Brittany stepped out of the

and

Her smooth skin was even more striking under the

of smooth, straight legs, and she was wearing silver high heels. She looked like a princess out of a fairy

a ribbon, a strand of hair

beauties, but Brittany’s type of beauty was really rare. She was

uniquely designed, with a hollow-out

and somewhat awkwardly said,