The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 236

Brittany felt pain all over her body, as if she were surrounded by nightmares.

Suddenly, a bucket of ice water was splashed over her, and Brittany opened her eyes to see a man standing before her with a dark expression on his face.

Cold water seeped into her nostrils, and Brittany coughed instinctively as her eyes became moist.

She leaned against the wall, her body full of injuries and blood smeared all over. She lifted her eyes and weakly looked at the man. "Hasn't Robert come yet?"

He was the one who brought her here, and the fact that he hadn’t shown up for such a long time was fishy.

The man, hands on his hips, said, “Ms. Dustin, why do you think we’re after you?”

Brittany shivered, “What did you say?”

The man squatted halfway down and, because of Brittany’s resistance earlier, raised his hand and hit her hard. “I didn’t want to hurt you, but you really let me down.”

The corner of Brittany's mouth was bruised and had blood dripping down from it.

"What do you mean?"

She was worried that the man before her might harm her, and even more worried that their target might be her grandmother.

"Ms. Dustin, our target is Donna."

The man seemed very proud, "You're kidnapped, so everyone's looking for you. Who would care about Donna in the hospital?"

Brittany said angrily, "Are you guys nuts? She didn't do anything!"

Has Robert gone mad?

The man laughed triumphantly and grabbed Brittany's face, with eyes filled with obsession, "Ms. Dustin, do you know, I've known you for a long time."

Brittany felt panicked, "Let go of me. If you dare touch me, Robert won't let you off!"

The man moved closer and forcefully yanked open Brittany's collar, revealing a piece of smooth skin. His eyes were hazy as he deeply sniffed her scent.

"Ms. Dustin, why do you think I would be afraid of Robert?"

His condition for cooperating with Robert was to get Brittany.

Who wouldn't be tempted by such a beautiful woman?

He originally wanted to be gentle, but he didn't expect that Brittany would dare resist him. Well, in that case, there was no need to be polite.

Brittany tried to struggle. But her body was full of injuries, and with the physical difference between men and women, her strength was weak.

Her clothes were torn open.

Hot tears rolled down her face. Brittany would rather die than be humiliated by such a man.