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The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 530
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Chapter 530

She swallowed hard and then said, “Brittany, I’m warning you, you better watch your back!”

With that, Joie stormed off, slamming the door behind her.

Brittany watched her go, a glint of gloom flitting across her eyes.

Joie’s only lifeline was the Salter family. Without their favor, she was nothing.

Brittany wasn’t the type to just take things lying down. How could she just swallow this resentment?

After work, Brittany got a message from William saying he was home. He told her to get some rest and that they

would

meet up tomorrow.

She agreed, then called Hannah.

“Hannah, wanna hang out tonight?”

“Sure! I have a friend who just opened a bar. You up for it?” Hannah was eager to spend more time with Brittany.

Brittany agreed.

When it was time, Brittany showed up at the bar.

Hannah was already there. Seeing Brittany, she immediately dragged her inside, “This is my friend’s bar. It’s pretty

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swanky. They have a fashion show every night.”

Hannah was a seasoned party animal, her eyes sparkling with excitement

Brittany gave a soft chuckle. She couldn’t care less about the fashion show. She just wanted to chat with Hannah.

They found a quiet corner and sat down. Hannah ordered her a fruity cocktail. It was sweet and sour but packed

quite a punch.

“Bri, take it easy on the drink. It’s strong.”

Brittany’s tolerance had grown over the years, and she said, “Got it.”

The two of them were quite a sight, attracting plenty of male attention. There were more than a few attempts to

chat them

1.

Neither of them was in the mood for company, so they politely declined.

“So I heard Isaac gave you a hard time last night?”

Hannah was surprised that Isaac was still making Brittany’s life miserable. What was his deal?

He didn’t appreciate Brittany five years ago, so why was he bothering her now?

“Yeah.”

Just the mention of it gave Brittany a headache, “I’m fine, but William got hurt.”

“What the hell is he trying to do? He treated you like crap five years ago and now.”

“Hey, gorgeous, how about a drink?” A guy wrapped his arm around Brittany’s waist.

Brittany instinctively pushed him away and said, “Back off!”

The man was good-looking, but there was a dark look in his eyes.

“Think you’re too good for me?” He sneered as he got up and stepped towards Brittany; he then retorted,

“Brittany, you’ve been played before. If William can, why can’t I?”

“You know me?”

The man chuckled coldly and said, “My dad’s the head of Palmer Constructive Inc. You’ve met him before.”

Palmer Constructive Inc.?

That was the Palmer family business.

Brittany had crossed paths with the Palmer family before. This guy clearly came prepared. Brittany stepped back

and said,

“Since you’re Mason Palmer’s son, we’re acquainted. There’s no need to make this unpleasant, right?”

“We know each other?” James Palmer laughed mockingly, grabbing Brittany’s hand, “Either you spend the night

with me, or I’ll have my dad ruin you. Without the Salter family, you’re just a woman. You think you can stand up to

the Palmer family?”

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“James!” Hannah was frantic.

James slapped Hannah hard and said, “Shut up, Hannah! Don’t forget your brother is in business with us.”

Hannah was speechless with anger.

Brittany narrowed her eyes, watching James. She picked up her glass, her eyes twinkling with mischief, looking like

a seductive siren in the night. She whispered, “James, are you sure you want to spend the night with me?”

James laughed, “Of course.”

No matter how bad Brittany’s reputation was, she was once the publicly acknowledged wife of Isaac… If he could

have her, wouldn’t that mean he’d beaten Isaac?

Brittany looked up at him, her gaze sultry.

James swallowed hard, leaning towards her and saying, “As long as you’re with me, I might even consider marrying

you.”

Of course, he was lying.

Who would marry a woman with a bad reputation?

Brittany’s expression suddenly changed. She grabbed a bottle and smashed it over James’ head.

Blood immediately splattered everywhere.