The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 529

The news of William’s hospitalization didn’t stay under wraps for long. Mrs. Dillion showed up at the hospital first thing the next morning.

Brittany was jolted awake to find Mrs. Dillion shooting her a look of disapproval. “Ever since William met you, he’s been having nothing but bad luck!”

Brittany was at a loss for words and could only manage a soft, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Dillion.”

Mrs. Dillion was about to continue her tirade.

“Mom, enough already.”

William, now awake, frowned at the disturbance.

Worrying that he might be in discomfort, Brittany walked over to his bedside and asked, “Are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?”

William shook his head and said, “I’m good. You slept on the couch last night, it must’ve been tough.”

Mrs. Dillion rolled her eyes.

“I brought breakfast.”

Mrs. Dillion handed over a thermal food container to Brittany. Opening it, Brittany found chicken porridge and some fancy pastries.

It was enough food to feed an army, probably meant to include her share as well.

“Thank you, Mrs. Dillion.”

Mrs. Dillion wasn’t exactly a fan of Brittany, but since William seemed so taken with her, she had to play nice.

was a cold nod to Brittany’s

William some porridge. He thanked her and urged her to eat more.

her fill, she changed her clothes and was about to

is really into

these years have passed, and

cares for me. Once I settle my family

of

and gently said, “Thank you for not interfering

looking into Brittany’s clear eyes, felt a little uneasy, and she said,

understand. Thank you.”

Mrs. Dillion watched her retreating figure and began

married, Brittany didn’t seem to have

could be a

got their financial issues sorted. The business regulators found no issues and had to back down. The

breathed a sigh of relief. They held

meeting, the secretary pushed the door open and said, “Ms. Dustin, Ms.

Ms. Jole?

to refuse, but Jole

long time no

up to the desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down. “How have you been these past five

back into her leather chair, motioning for the secretary

picked up on Brittany’s distaste

serve coffee to guests, but this

you want?”

hiding her disdain