Chapter 203
The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
Chapter 203 Sydney had been itching for a fight and now that she found an opportunity the didnât hold anything back.
Brittanyâs hand tightened around her glass, âWhat did you say? Say that again!
Hannah quickly picked up on Enffanyâs rising anger Brittanyâs grandmother was her lifeline. Recently the old lady had been seriously ill and Brittany had been taking care of her day and night. Now Sydney was bringing this up. How could Brittany not get furious?
But Sydney didnât feel any shame. Instead, she was rather proud, âWhy are you yelling at met two change a thing if say it a hundred times. Sheâs also a fool giving all her wealth to you Arenât you afraid you wont find a kidney for her, and her âSlap!â Bettany was boling with rage. She slammed a slap onto Sydneyâs face, her eyes filled with cold fury Sydney was fuming Bettany you dare hit me?â
Brittany just laughed softly than gave her two more sharp saps âSo what if I hit you?â Bettany said. âSydowy, if you dare disrespect my grandmother again, III high your head int Brittany could tolerate Sydneyâs provocations, but she would never tolerate anyone insuling her grandmother. And she was even making such malicious assumptions about Brittany Sydney, bring a spoled brat, couldnât hold it in after being publicly slapped three times.
Loraine, on the other hand, was thrilled. The opportuny had finally arrived Brittanyâs weak spot was her grandmother, so Sydneyâs words were undoubtedly challenge to B-thany Not far away Mrs Ramsey heard the commotion and came over Seeing her, Sydney immediately ran into her arms, âMom, shebat me Mrs. Ramsey, a dating mother looked at Bettany unhappily Her aura as a wealthy mation was on ful display, âMs. Dustin, youâve unjustly hurt my daughter. Your qwe us an explanation.â
Bettany stood there, while the sunmunding guests were slem: They all knew Sydney provoked it first. But nobody dad to offend the Ramsey family At this moment, no one dared to stand with Brittany. They just wanted to watch the drama unfold âMrs. Ramseyâ Enttany said with a mocking gint in her eyes. âSydney started itâ
âShe was just speaking her mind. Ms Dustin But you you were rather impulsive in hitting herâ Mrs. Ramsey obviously looked down on Brittany. So what if she inherited the old ladyâs weal? it was just a few hundred milion clans nothing in front of the Ramsey family âYouâre from a poor background, after all. You canât compare to a heres like us âMs. Ramsey chided her words laced with carcasm, obviously mocking Brittanyâs lack of mana âMrs Hamsey, Fremember not long ago, your husband brought back a distant relative tion The countryside. He said it was to keep them clase is that person not a lation, but a wort chid?â Brmany said.
As soon as these words were out Mrs Ramseyâs face changed Knowing she hit the nail on the head. Hittany quickly pirtended to apologize, Mrs Ramsey, Iâm sorry. I was just speaking my mind. Youâre not angry The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
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Mrs. Ramsey, her sone point hit, was about to speak âMrs. Ramsey, Iâm from a poor background and youâre from a noble background. You wouldnât stoop to my level, would you?â Brittany took a counteractive approach. Since Mrs. Ramsey was always proud of her noble birth, she shouldnât be petty with someone like her Mrs. Ramsey couldnt say a word, her face fustang red with anger. It took her a while to speak:
Well, this was indeed Juie Russell Dustinâs daughter a quick-longued one Bntiany was sure Mrs. Ramsay wouldnât dare confront her so she boldly said, âI heard your husband hought that lady a mansion worth hundreds of millions. Mrs. Ramsey, youâre really generous, treating a distant relative po bichyâ
Sydneyâs eyes widened. She couldnât understand what her father was thinking. Did that woman deserve a mansion worth hundreds of milions? Her lips tightened into a thin line, angered by Bettanyâs words. Mis Ramsey, however, held her back, signaling her not in lose her cool.
âHis just a house The Ramsey family doesnât care about that moneyâ Mrs. Ramsey retorted, Theard Mr. Dustin wasnât very good to you, Mis. Dustin.
You must have suffered a lot over the years, huh?â
âHe indeed didnât treat me: will, but my husband treats me very well Brimany countered without hestation.
Mrs. Ramsey tumed red with anger again, no longer in the mood to argue, Brittany!â
Seeing the tensip escalating Loraine stepped in to mediate âVes. Ramsey, Ms. Dustin, letâs not bicker anymore. These are trivial mattersâ
âHow about this âs Cuson why donât you apologize to Mrs. Ramsey? She intentionally siced with the Ramsey family âMrs Ramsey, youâre the elder here. As long as B-tanyaplogues, you wonât bring this up again, okay?â
Mrs. Ramsay didnât want to make a seme, so she nodded acgally