The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 457

The moment the lounge door was flung open, a flurry of camera lenses zeroed in on Brittany and William.

The sound of shutter clicks and scrambling feet filled the air.

Brittany instinctively tried to slam the door shut, but the reporters caught her off guard and barged into the lounge.

She was shoved aside, slamming into the wall. She instinctively clutched her belly, wincing from the pain.

“Brittany!”

William tried to rush to her side but ended up taking a tumble.

Every reporter’s gaze was drawn to his empty pant leg. Seeing his state, Brittany scrambled up and quickly moved to his side, yanking down the blanket to cover his leg.

The reporters jostled to get their shots. Brittany panicked; her face was as white as a sheet. “Get out! Get out!”

Where did these people come from? Why were they here?

“Brittany, you’re married to Mr. Salter, yet you’re here having a secret rendezvous with Mr. Dillion. You sure have a way with men!” “She must have something up her sleeve to have snagged

William’s half-undressed state and jeered, “You’re pregnant and still

with one hand and flung a vase with the other. His usual calm demeanor was gone, ‘Get out. Now!”

You’re not invited and have invaded our privacy. If you want to continue

reporters were stunned into

waiter, who had gone out shopping for clothes, returned. The sight that

had drawn the attention of William’s friends

and

a pregnant woman and a disabled man.

had no choice but to call the

in the lounge, even the

to the police station without even understanding what

learned that the

the station, took care of the

ride home was silent. Isaac’s face was a thundercloud, and Brittany was too

Radiant Residences, Joie

Mr. Dillion is all over town.