The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 457

The moment the lounge door was flung open, a flurry of camera lenses zeroed in on Brittany and William.

The sound of shutter clicks and scrambling feet filled the air.

Brittany instinctively tried to slam the door shut, but the reporters caught her off guard and barged into the lounge.

She was shoved aside, slamming into the wall. She instinctively clutched her belly, wincing from the pain.

“Brittany!”

William tried to rush to her side but ended up taking a tumble.

Every reporter’s gaze was drawn to his empty pant leg. Seeing his state, Brittany scrambled up and quickly moved to his side, yanking down the blanket to cover his leg.

The reporters jostled to get their shots. Brittany panicked; her face was as white as a sheet. “Get out! Get out!”

Where did these people come from? Why were they here?

One reporter sneered, “Brittany, you’re married to Mr. Salter, yet you’re here having a secret rendezvous with Mr. Dillion. You sure have a way with men!” “She must have something up her sleeve to have snagged Mr. Salter.” Another chimed in

herself, one eagle-eyed reporter caught sight of William’s half-undressed state and jeered, “You’re pregnant and

flung a vase with the other. His usual calm demeanor was gone, ‘Get out.

and have invaded our privacy. If you want to

stunned into

gone out shopping for clothes, returned. The sight that met his eyes

the attention of

one look at Brittany’s pale face, and

come from? They were bullying a pregnant woman and a disabled man. They had crossed

choice but to call the

even the police were

was whisked away to the police station without even understanding

truthfully. It was only then that she learned that the reporters had received an anonymous tip about

care of the paperwork, and brought Brittany

and Brittany was too drained

Residences, Joie was waiting

and Mr. Dillion is all

without a

a birthday party would land her in such a mess.