Chapter 670
The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
Chapter 670 She wasnât keen on attending that wedding reception in the first place, but Isaac Salter insisted on her presence. Seeing as she was under his roof, she had no choice but to oblige.
Isaac seemed mildly annoyed by her behavior, but he couldnât bring himself to scold her when he saw the light in her eyes.
He took a deep breath and calmly said, âYou look tired. Take a rest.â
She could sleep through a makeup session, so the least she could do was rest and stay quiet during the car ride.
Brittany Dustin was only too glad to oblige. She closed her eyes and was soon asleep.
Isaac fetched a light blanket and draped it over her. While doing so he caught a whiff of her sweet scent, and his throat bobbed. He managed to somehow suppress the urge to kiss her and forced himself to sit back down.
Upon reaching the wedding reception, Brittany hadnât woken up yet.
Looking out of the car window, Isaac saw the guests coming and going. Nathan Jarvis wanted to wake Brittany up, but Isaac stopped him from doing so.
âYou go on ahead. Weâll come in a bit.â
Nathan understood and stepped out of the car.
Brittany was a light sleeper. The sound of voices roused her.
The wedding reception was opulently decorated. Brittany opened the car door and stepped out. Isaac followed her closely behind.
âMr. Salter, Ms. Dustin!â
As soon as they alighted, Shona Bennett turned to them. She was wearing a crescent white gown, her smile radiant.
She was pregnant, but people wouldnât be able to guess that just by looking at her yet. She radiated a soft maternal glow. Brittany smiled as she congratulated her, âMs. Bennett, congratulations on your wedding.â
Shona clasped Brittanyâs hand and grinned, âThank you.â
Ryan followed closely behind her, always keeping a close eye on her.
âMr. Safter, please come in.â
Brittany didnât come empty-handed. She pulled out a wedding gift from her bag, saying, âCongratulations to the both of you.â
Ryan cordially accepted the gift, âThank you, Ms. Dustin. Please come in.â
As they walked into the reception, a few guests gasped when they saw Isaac.
âWhatâs happening?â
âMr. Salter brought his ex-wife to the wedding reception of his ex-fiancée? What a drama!â
âRemember when Brittany slapped Mr. Salter? He suffered quite a bit then. Are they getting back together now?â
âStop talking nonsense. Brittany wanted a divorce, but no one in Imperial City dared to take her case. I heard Mr. Salter never signed the divorce papers. Theyâll probably be entangled for a while.â
The guests murmured among themselves. The Dillion family was also present at that wedding.
Mrs. Dillionâs expression was strange when she saw Brittany.
Olivia Dillion couldnât hold back her rage as she said, âSheâs such a shameless hussy. Flirting with William on one hand and entangled with Isaac on the other!â
âShut up!â Timothy Dillion couldnât bear to see Brittany being belittled as he warned her, âThe past is the past. Ms. Dustin helped us. You should speak less.â
Olivia gritted her teeth, plotting how to humiliate Brittany.
Suddenly, an idea struck her.
She pulled Mrs. Dillion aside and shared her idea, âAunt, donât you want William and Carla to be together?â
âOf course, but William wonât agree.â Mrs. Dillion was anxious.
The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart (Brittany and Isaac)
ï¤Chapter 669 The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)
ï¤Chapter 2187 (End)
Heartstrings on Fire (Agnes and Jared)
ï¤Chapter 987 Carla Salter had waited for William Dillion for so many years. How could she not want them to be together?
But William wouldnât budgel Olivia grinned slyly, âAunt, I have thought of a way to make it happen. Letâs cook the rice till itâs done.â
Once their relationship was established, William would have to marry Carla. That way, Brittany would be completely out of the picture.
And they could mend their relationship with the Salter family. Even a little help from the Salters would be enough for Olivia.
Mrs. Dilliorrhesitated a bit, âYou mean...â
Did she want to finalize that marriage at the wedding reception?
Olivia whispered something into Mrs. Dillioriâs ear. Mrs. Dillionâs face changed, but then she nodded, âAlright, letâs do as you say.â
Olivia beckoned her assistant over, âDo as I say later...