Chapter 919

Brittany was ushered into the fitting room and with a ripping sound, her dress was torn.

“Isaac!”

She adored that dress!

Isaac leaned in close, “You like it? I’ll buy you more… loads more.”

But she couldn’t wear them out, not where other men could catch a glimpse. In his eyes, that would be a desecration of her purity.

Ophelia left the lounge but didn’t really go anywhere. After waiting for half an hour without a sign of Brittany, her patience began to wear thin.

“Hey, check on her, will you?”

At Ophelia’s command, a shop assistant headed to the dressing room. Moments later, the assistant returned, blushing and flustered. “Ophelia, the fitting room is… well, it’s a bit occupied.”

Green with envy, Ophelia thought: Damn, why does that guy only know how to push people around?

“Turn off the surveillance. We don’t want any evidence!” Before leaving, Ophelia made sure the staff were sworn to secrecy, with a stern warning that any slip-up would not bode well

for them.

promptly reassured her, “Don’t worry, Ophelia. We didn’t see a

stormed out of

thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of fury, and

spared the employees a

we’re clueless about the afternoon’s events.”

next hour coaxing Brittany back into

on was neatly

her ripped dress, Brittany glared at Isaac, which only made him melt.

it reminded him

for him, Brittany’s temper was as quick to vanish as it was to flare up.

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an investigation report. “Your Highness,

been brewing; after all, she had crossed paths with nearly every notable figure in Craneville.

is

from the

from her bath, in a pale pink nightgown, Ivy

is the powerhouse behind Grandeur

name

“So he’s

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