The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 630

The other party was very friendly. They had a blast chatting.

On the first day, they all had a great time. That evening, they invited Brittany for dinner.

At the dinner table, Brittany had no choice but to down a couple of drinks. Then they invited Brittany to hit the bar.

Brittany wasn’t usually one for such places, so she had her assistant tag along while she headed back to the hotel.

Brittany had a bit of booze in her system and was feeling a little woozy.

When she got back to the hotel, she went straight to bed and fell asleep in no time.

She woke up in the middle of the night, shivering from the cold.

She opened her eyes and saw that the lights were still on.

There was a sound coming from the bathroom.

She sat up, propping her head with her hand, and called out, “Who’s there?”

The alcohol was giving her a killer headache. She held her head with one hand, grabbed her phone with the other, and saw that it was already 3 am.

The noise from the bathroom was loud. Brittany pushed herself to get up, went to the bathroom door, and knocked, “Who’s in there?”

She remembered that she was alone in her suite. So where did that person come from?

bathroom

asked, “Who are you? Why are you in my

Brittany jumped. She turned to look at the man.

and dripping wet, looking irritated

room?” Brittany had a splitting headache and asked with

room key. “Miss, have you taken a

key. It read 2906.

room number

that she had entered the wrong room, and then apologized to the man. “I’m sorry, sir. I had a few drinks

man suspected Brittany of doing it intentionally, thinking she would find an

mistakenly walk into the wrong room?

left straight away, leaving some money

man watched Brittany leave, his

ordered room service. She ate

didn’t give much thought to the

and pushed the door

at the same time, looking a

quickly told Brittany, “Ms. Dustin, this is Mr. Leo.”

in charge of

However, he seemed totally unfazed. “Ms. Dustin, I’ve heard a lot

and forced

After signing the preliminary contract, the other party suggested having dinner together.

little guilty, Brittany shooed