The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 11

Bintany had downed half a battle of liquor and was a little drunk. Her phone rang but she didn’t answer the call.

She plucked up her courage and downed another full bottle, her face fushing and, even struggling to stand upright. “Guys, I’m done drinking”

She felt like a storm was brewing in her stomach, covered her mouth, and baked out of the room

Johnnyckered, finding the situation rather amusing

Wesley noticed Botany’s abruptet, signaling his secretary to follow her just in case.

“Zac, you gonna say something?

Caling and then staying silent?

I thought he heard Brittany’s voice but dismessed it as unlikely.

Brittany and Wesley had nothing to do with each other.

1 remember

“Why do you want

had a high–quality agate statue?”

Wesley was unfazed

“My grandmas coming this weekend. Send the statue over, Nathan will handle the check

Despite his best efforts to hide his married status, unfortunately, Grace Sater found our and insisted on visiting He had no choice but to oblige.

Isaac could hear noise in the background and knew Wesley wari socialang Hebing up after he finished speaking

ha

Wesley put away phone, turning to Johnny Johnny let’s sign the contract

The deal was practically done anyway. Johnny was just giving bittany a hard time because he didn’t want to offend the Turley family

Contract signed, Wesley got up to leave.

The secretary ma wading outside the restroom Ms DustinBasant come out yet!

Wesley handed the documents to his secretary, planning to check on Brittany it would be a real shame if she got into trouble because she drank too

uch

was quite taken by

After all, hem

Brany staggered out, hives breaking out all over her body tears in her eyes from crying.

Wendyked, ‘Are you allergic to alcohol?

He cursed under this breath, thinking how recklessly she had drunk despite her alerg

have

away, leaning against wall her stomach

his eyes in frustration: Have you lost your mind? Dunking

site using my design

looked at him determinedly “The

contract. You’re really

alergic to alcohol yet

“What are you waring

Brittany away Once in the car the smell of alcohol was overpomerng Wesley being a clean freak, held his

a lot better after throwing

in the backseat, breathing steady Hives covered

annoyed if she had mentioned her allergy earlier, who would have made

apartment complex, she stumbled out

“Mr Turley Hank you”

was still warned about her, whie Wesley behind

just by bringing

black caruled away and

handrail, slowly climbed the

was itching all over the lives

fifth floor.

shakily pulled out her keys and spered the

actually came

Brmany to

Td you drink

remembered the first time they

Binsttany sounded her sleepy eyes

She stumbled

could get to her, she straight to the

door and helped many

hives on her neck, he

the couch, went into the kitchen, and brewed a cup

came out with the soup. Brmany was

the couch, her skin was pinkish her

to stomach discomfort, her hand was

gently patting

wake up have

By didn’t respond

reached out.gemly nudging

“Zakky you’re back!ught

suddenly woke up, hupped his

were popping. She actually threw up

up, frittany apparently felt a better and fell straight back to

off his soiled clothes and entered the bathroom. He took a shower three times and didn’t come out until

eng som was in

cleaned everything

this, she was sound askep, occasionally pouting, which was

see were those beautiful eyes, as it h re under a

When Brittany woke

her clothes from the

get up nd saw hangover soup on the table.

and felt a bit nauseous, so she went to her room

Isaac’s clothes in the laundry

had thrown up on him