The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 537

Wesley was at a loss for words.

Isaac wrenched his hand free, cradling his drink, one after the other, as if it could make him forget Brittany and William….

Wesley couldn’t stand it anymore, he snatched his glass and said, “Zac, boozing here isn’t helping anything. If you’re still a responsible man, you should go get your love back”

Isaac was stunned.

“Zac, Brittany is still alive, so you still have a chance,” Wesley licked his lips.

Having grown up with Isaac, when had he ever seen him so down and out?

He had put all his emotions into Brittany. He hadn’t been able to move on, whether it was five years ago or five years later.

If he can’t let go, then he should try to make amends!

It seemed as if Isaac understood. He stood up, swaying, “You’re right. I’m gonna go get her back.”

Wesley didn’t trust him to go out alone, so he dropped the bottle and followed him.

“Zac, wait up.”

He had drunk so much, and he still wanted to drive?

Wesley saw a man and woman walking hand in hand,

year, he saw Viola

even dropped her usual pride, almost screaming, tearing the last shred of

last time when they met, Viola had left a key in front of him. It was the key to the

ever, her face looked a bit tired as she said, “Wesley, from today on, we have nothing to do

had drunk a lot that night. He didn’t try to stop her, he just lay on the couch, annoyed. Until the door closed, he didn’t say a

the lights that night were too bright, hurting his

red lips, clinging to the man by her side. The man said something.

to hide, but Viola

to her saw Wesley standing not

at Viola anxiously, probably trying to

a very plain gaze, as if

stood there,

walked away hand in hand. As she passed him, he

her favorite perfume.

on the table, and took a big gulp. The strong alcohol churned in his body. He lifted his hand weakly to cover his eyes.

a slideshow, all the scenes of him and Viola together flashed in his mind.

were together. Every time he woke up from

taken care of

was different. Every time he woke up from a hangover, he was always tired and smelled of alcohol.

looking after him, but they were