The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 555

After hanging up the phone, William noticed that the streetlight was out. He was worried about Brittany, so he made his way over to her.

Brittany returned to the bathroom and saw her bitten lip in the mirror. “Dumb ass,” she cursed at her reflection.

She knew Isaac wouldn’t be able to bear seeing her doing well.

She pulled out her lipstick and carefully applied it to cover the bitten part.

Just as she finished, William showed up.

“You’re here.”

Brittany composed herself and stepped out of the bathroom.

“I was worried sick about you with the lights out,” William said.

Brittany smiled a bit. “Let’s go.”

After witnessing what had just happened, the guests stayed silent about the drama unfolding between the three.

Viola offered to help Brittany. Brittany, of course, didn’t refuse.

They moved through the crowd of guests. Brittany was not a social butterfly, but for the sake of business, she had learned to play the part. A few words here and there, and the guests were laughing, some even expressing interest in potential collaborations.

patiently waiting for

was handsome and from a wealthy family. Even with his disability,

rich man’s daughter tried to mingle, but William gently turned her down with a smile. “Sorry, but I’ve already got a

woman, whose eyes welling up with tears, couldn’t even muster the energy to be angry

returned to the lounge with a handprint on his face. Nathan, seeing him,

what happened to

Ms. Dustin hit

years had passed, and yet Ms. Dustin was still as fiery as

Nathan, Isaac

the

I

unsettled these days.” Nathan looked troubled. Daniel wanted to find his mother every day, but without even a photo, how was he supposed to

“I’m aware.”

part of the dinner, Brittany had had quite a bit to drink and was struggling to

said their goodbyes and helped

driver saw them approaching, got out of the car, and

and William helped Brittany into the car. William got

Brittany, drunk, was compliant.

the back seat,

his coat and draped it over her, asking the driver to drive slower so as not

Mr. Dillion really did care about Ms. Dustin.

place, William helped her to her room, made her a cup of