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.

I will not go back.” Brittany replied and glanced at the time. It was almost time for her to leave and she added, “I’m sorry, but

silently lit a

like his journey to win Brittany

out what William has been up to these past five years, and also

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

not him, then who detoxified the

arrived at the private room, the other party had

“Ms. Dustin, welcome.”

everyone, took three penalty shots, and started discussing business

relationship with Wesley, and their attitude was relatively

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

her discomfort, “Are you all right?”

knew her limit.

alcohol yet was willing to risk it all

on the table, trembling as she tried to

“I’ll do it.”