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?

to Mr. Salter, yet you’re here having a secret rendezvous with Mr. Dillion. You sure have a way with men!” “She

defend herself, one eagle-eyed reporter caught sight of William’s half-undressed state and jeered, “You’re

a vase with the other. His usual calm demeanor was gone, ‘Get out.

our privacy. If you want to continue working in

were stunned into

returned. The sight that met his

drawn the attention of William’s friends and

face, and started shoving reporters

a pregnant woman and a disabled man. They

had no choice but to call

the chaos in the lounge, even the police

to the police station without even understanding what

station, she answered all their questions truthfully. It was only then that she learned that the reporters had received an anonymous tip about

took care of the paperwork, and brought

silent. Isaac’s face was a thundercloud, and Brittany was too drained to even attempt

Residences, Joie

Dillion is all over town. Are