The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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 thing.”

Brittany stormed out of the

was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of fury, and she stalked

spared the employees a casual glance.

clueless about the

Isaac spent the next hour coaxing Brittany back

on was neatly packed

Brittany glared at Isaac, which only made him melt. “Stop glaring.”

seemed to intimidate; instead, it reminded him of

was

09.57

halls of the royal palace, a bodyguard presented Ivy with an investigation report. “Your Highness, the gentleman you

been brewing; after all, she had crossed

is he

He’s from the Salter

nightgown, Ivy exuded a delicate elegance. “The

powerhouse behind Grandeur Capital, wealthy enough to

name

“So he’s from A