The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 427

The secretary had assumed Brittany would be on board as usual, since she and her husband had always been thick as thieves.

But on that day, Brittany didn’t even glance at the secretary. She instead headed straight for her desk and casually rifled through contracts.

An idea popped into the secretary’s head, and she carefully asked, “Ms. Dustin, did you and Mr. Salter have a spat?”

“That couldn’t be, could it?

Mr. Salter had been lunching and napping with Ms. Dustin at noon. That didn’t look like a post–fight scene” she thought.

Brittany was always pretty reserved and didn’t air her dirty laundry in public. “No,” she replied.

She paused. Put the stuff down. You can leave now

As the secretary left the office with a puzzled look on her face, she bumped into Tina.

“What’s the deal?”

Tina saw the secretary’s worried face and thought something had gone down

seems to be in a

one to mix

she knew she wouldn’t take out her mood

might have had

the secretary thought about it, the odder it seemed. “They’re usually as sweet as pie, but today Ms. Dustin was acting cold.”

definitely up.

Just get on with your

pushed open the office door and saw Brittany engrossed in her

“Ms. Dustin.”

up and

look, “Tina slid the design draft over to her, 1 get in touch with the client to check if there are any issues”

carefully went through the draft

energy was not what it used to be and thought pregnancy might be taking its toll, Ms. Dustin, everything in the studio is running smoothly You’re

want to be stuck at home under Emily’s

a bit worn out, so she got a bit curious, “Ms. Dustin,

there really be trouble in

was more experienced. Brittany hesitated for a moment and asked, “What if your husband deceived you? What would

depends on what he deceived

this, she knew Isaac’s true identity had been

small thing, I’d just give him a piece of my mind, wouldn’t hold a grudge, Tina replied, seeing that Brittany was willing to spill the beans, she was more sincere, “if he had a good reason for not telling me, I might get mad, but it wouldn’t change how