The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 690

She clicked her tongue, ‘Ms. Dustin, how has your health been these years?”

She was quite curious how Brittany had managed to detoxify and endure. She knew too well how torturous the toxins within Brittany’s system were. One wrong move and it could have cost her life.

Brittany looked somewhat perplexed, “Not so great, but I’ve recovered now.”

“After you fell into the sea, was it William who took you away?”

“The person I woke up to was him.” Brittany furrowed her brows, “What exactly does Ms. Bennett want to say?”

Was her so-called conversation just to inquire about how she had been those past five years?

Shona, sensing her implications, took a sip of her water, “Ms. Dustin, I am sorry for what happened five years ago. Mr. Salter and I were never truly engaged, and we never did anything to hurt you. And the child I had then was not a result of our love. Shona still felt a bit upset bringing up that topic, “We were allies. I needed the Salter family to be my backbone, to secure my inheritance rights of the Bennett family, and Mr. Salter had his predicaments.”

“So, what does this have to do with me?” Brittany didn’t want to hear any more of it, “Ms. Bennett, whatever happened five years ago, ended five years ago. I thought I was Mrs. Salter back then, so I did some extreme things that led to you being slandered. I should apologize to you for that.”

Brittany was ready to face whatever came her way back then. Hence, the information she exposed was all true and explosive, thus led Shona being slandered.

the time. It was almost time for her to leave

silently lit a

his journey to win Brittany back was far

of water, took her time, and then made a call to her confidant, Find out what William has been up to these past

to detoxify since he didn’t have the resources. So, how did he

detoxified

the private room, the

“Ms. Dustin, welcome.”

shots,

party had a close relationship with Wesley, and their attitude was relatively amicable.

for a good three hours over dinner. After seeing off the other party, Brittany massaged her temples. She had had

her discomfort, “Are you

should’ve drunk less if she knew her

years prior, Brittany was allergic to alcohol yet was willing to risk it all and

leaned on the table, trembling as she tried to use her phone to call the driver.

“I’ll do it.”