The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 832

Leda hobbled over obediently, her face swollen and bruised, taking on an oddly grotesque

appearance.

The wedding fiasco had caused quite a stir, and Marcel had to pull some strings to keep the press at bay. Nonetheless, a leak had sent the company’s shares tumbling by two points, much to Manuel’s fury, who slammed his fists on the kitchen table in a fit of rage!

The Salter Group was shaken, and Brittany’s entire focus shifted to the impending lawsuit! On the day of the trial, Brittany arrived at the courthouse bright and early.

Somehow, the media had caught wind of the proceedings and swarmed the courthouse

entrance.

Sitting in her car, Brittany stared at the relentless media circus, momentarily dazed.

“Brittany, maybe we should use the back entrance?” suggested Kari, not having anticipated the reporters’ blockade. Exiting the car now would surely lead to a mobbing.

Brittany, however, refused to back down. “No need.”

Most of these journalists were probably tipped off by Joie.

Since they were here, why not make the most of it?

Before Kari could respond, Brittany unbuckled her seat belt with a click and swung open

the car door.

“It’s Brittany!”

The media descended upon her the moment she stepped out.

and microphones in hand, they rushed towards

questions.

what’s your comment on the

were kidnapped, possibly on Joie’s orders. Were you hurt…”

is Mr. Salter’s close friend. Will this

the media’s probing questions. She

stance aloof.

outcome of the lawsuit is yet to be determined. I have nothing

Mr. Salter? Have you two

choked on the question.

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Chapter 832

Quarrels were natural.

no desire to air her personal

about.

a sleek black car pulled up, and Brittany found herself enveloped by strong arms, a deep voice laying

concern. Bri and I are on

grip on her waist was firm as he ushered her

into the courthouse.

left behind, speechless

why would Isaac be

Brittany shrugged off

“Don’t touch me.”

clad in a tailored charcoal suit, exuded a refined charm. “I didn’t alert those reporters.”

escalate the situation;

responsible. “Then it seems your darling sister is to

keep conversation to a minimum until this is

wasn’t sure if the next moment might bring a wave of anger prompted by Joie.