The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel (Brittany and Isaac)
Chapter 456

Chapter 456

Carla lost the will to chat with them and walked out.

After leaving the private room, William carefully tucked the bracelet into his inner pocket and said, "I really like this gift. Thank you." Brittany felt guilty while facing William, "William, I'm sorry. I messed up your birthday dinner."

William shook his head and pointed to the back garden of the bar, 'Sit with me for a bit."

Brittany did have something to say to him, so she wheeled his chair through the corridor and slowly walked into the back garden.

The moonlight was dim, and the stars were sparse. The back garden was bustling, so it took them a while to finally replace a secluded corner.

Brittany let go of the wheelchair and sat on a bench next to it.

William noticed her melancholic look. He thought there might be problems in their marriage because Isaac had been inseparable from her, but he didn't attend his birthday dinner tonight. "Did you and Zac have a fight?" He asked.

"No." Brittany didn't know how to explain what happened recently. She paused for a while and then shook her head, "We're good."

William had known her for many years and knew her well.

"Bri, besides my love for you, we're still friends. If you need any help, just let me know"

Brittanys eyelashes trembled slightly. She instinctively clenched her fists, paused for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry

From the beginning to now, she had always felt sorry for William.

She had failed his many years of love. This filled her with guilt.

William didn't need her apology. They talked about recent events for a while, and then he congratulated her.

"It's getting late, let me see you out"

They left the back garden. On their way through the corridor, a few waiters came running towards them. Brittany was pregnant, and pushing a wheelchair made her movements inconvenient, so she couldn't dodge

CRASHI

The wine bottle in the waiter's hand fell to the ground, splashing shards.

William couldn't avoid it, and he was drenched in wine from head to toe. His original elegance was ruined, and he now looked very disheveled

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dillion, we didn't mean to."

The waiters were scared.

Damn! How could they bump into Mr. Dillion?

William wiped the wine off his face. He didn't get angry but looked at Brittany, "Bri, are you okay?"

Brittany saw the wine on him and felt a little sorry, "You're covered in wine. Do you need to change your clothes?"

The birthday dinner hadn't even started, and his clothes were already dirty. This wasn't right.

Brittany took money out from her purse, asked one of the waiters to buy a set of clothes that William usually wore, and had another waiter arrange a restroom where William could fix himself up.

She wheeled William/

the restroom.

Since William was covered in wine, Brittany handed him a tissue, "Wipe it off."

William wiped the wine off his face, then took off his jacket. He smelled the wine and frowned,

Brittany saw that his pants were also wet. She wheeled the chair to the side of the bed, then reached out her hand, "William, let me help you sit on the bed."

For a moment, William hesitated, probably not wanting Brittany to see his legs.

Brittany noticed the change in his mood, "If you don't want me to see, I can close my eyes, or I can replace a waiter..

"No need."

William was still not used to showing his vulnerability in front of others.

He put his hands on the edge of the wheelchair, exerted a little force, and sat on the bed with difficulty. The empty trouser leg reminded Brittany of everything that had happened in the past. Brittany felt a sting in the corner of her eyes. She wiped off the wine stains on the wheelchair. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"It should be the waiter coming back."

"William, take off your clothes. I'll have the waiter bring the clothes in, and then I'll wait for you outside."

William responded Brittany's footsteps gradually faded away

But at some point, William seemed to hear the sound of a shutter. He immediately looked at the door, "Bri, don't open the door

But it was already too late!