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

hours later, Brittany stormed out of the dressing room,

didn’t know a thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s face

the employees

we’re clueless

Isaac spent the next hour coaxing Brittany back into good spirits.

on was neatly packed and sent to their

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

reminded him

vanish as it was to flare up. Soon enough, they were back to cooing sweet

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with an investigation report. “Your Highness,

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

where is he from?”

He’s from

pink nightgown,

it’s said that Mr. Salter is the powerhouse behind Grandeur Capital, wealthy enough to rival

name in A country, with countless young women vying for

he’s from A