The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 203

Sydney had been itching for a fight and now that she found an opportunity the didn’t hold anything back.

Brittany’s hand tightened around her glass, “What did you say? Say that again!

Hannah quickly picked up on Enffany’s rising anger

Brittany’s 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 didn’t feel any shame. Instead, she was rather proud, “Why are you yelling at met two change a thing if say it a hundred times. She’s also a fool giving all her wealth to you Aren’t you afraid you wont find a kidney for her, and her

“Slap!” Bettany was boling with rage. She slammed a slap onto Sydney’s face, her eyes filled with cold fury Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Sydney was fuming Bettany you dare hit me?”

Brittany just laughed softly than gave her two more sharp saps

“So what if I hit you?’ Bettany said. “Sydowy, if you dare disrespect my grandmother again, III high your head int

Brittany could tolerate Sydney’s 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, couldn’t hold it in after being publicly slapped three times.

Loraine, on the other hand, was thrilled. The opportuny had finally arrived Brittany’s weak spot was her grandmother, so Sydney’s 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, “Mom, shebat me

Mrs. Ramsey, a dating mother looked at Bettany unhappily Her aura as a wealthy mation was on ful display, “Ms. Dustin, you’ve unjustly hurt my daughter. Your qwe us an explanation.”

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

“Mrs. Ramsey” Enttany said with a mocking gint in her eyes. “Sydney started it”

“She was just speaking her mind. Ms Dustin But you you were rather impulsive in hitting her” Mrs. Ramsey obviously looked down on Brittany. So what if she inherited the old lady’s weal? it was just a few hundred milion clans nothing in front of the Ramsey family

“You’re from a poor background, after all. You can’t compare to a heres like us “Ms. Ramsey chided her words laced with carcasm, obviously mocking Brittany’s

lack of mana

“Mrs 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?” Brmany said.

As soon as these words were out Mrs Ramsey’s face changed

Knowing she hit the nail on the head. Hittany quickly pirtended to apologize, Mrs Ramsey, I’m sorry. I was just speaking my mind. You’re not angry are you?”

Mrs. Ramsey, her sone point hit, was about to speak

“Mrs. Ramsey, I’m from a poor background and you’re from a noble background. You wouldn’t stoop to my level, would you?” Brittany took a counteractive approach. Since Mrs. Ramsey was always proud of her noble birth, she shouldn’t 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 Dustin’s daughter a quick-longued one

Bntiany was sure Mrs. Ramsay wouldn’t dare confront her so she boldly said, “I heard your husband hought that lady a mansion worth hundreds of millions. Mrs. Ramsey, you’re really generous, treating a distant relative po bichy”

Sydney’s eyes widened. She couldn’t 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 Bettany’s words. Mis Ramsey, however, held her back, signaling her not in lose her cool.

“His just a house The Ramsey family doesn’t care about that money” Mrs. Ramsey retorted, Theard Mr. Dustin wasn’t very good to you, Mis. Dustin. You must have suffered a lot over the years, huh?”

“He indeed didn’t 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!”

Seeing the tensip escalating Loraine stepped in to mediate “Ves. Ramsey, Ms. Dustin, let’s not bicker anymore. These are trivial matters”

“How about this ‘s Cuson why don’t you apologize to Mrs. Ramsey? She intentionally siced with the Ramsey family “Mrs Ramsey, you’re the elder here. As long as B-tanyaplogues, you won’t bring this up again, okay?”

Mrs. Ramsay didn’t want to make a seme, so she nodded acgally