The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 943

Saskia’s cheeks were flushed with a rosy tint as she considered her latest romantic conquest. While he might not be on par with Isaac or Holden in terms of prominence, he was still a catch in Craneville and, most importantly, he was smitten with her.

Saskia had a talent for pulling heartstrings, and with just a little effort, she had this man. wrapped around her finger, constantly seeking her company for dates. But Saskia wasn’t just looking for dates; she was aiming for a marriage.

Watching Saskia’s confident demeanor, Leila knew her daughter had a plan. “Saskia, if you truly like him, I won’t let you be at a disadvantage.”

Then, turning to Yuri, she inquired, “Yuri, for the upcoming birthday dinner, do could extend invitations to some royalty?”

you think we

Yuri was noncommittal. After all, Saskia bore the name of the Lynette family. Marrying into royalty would bring prestige to their family name. He sipped his coffee thoughtfully before responding, “We can.”

Saskia maintained her cool composure at the dinner table. After the meal, she got ready and left the house.

As she exited the Lynette estate, she couldn’t miss the bright red sports car parked not too far away. A young man stepped out as soon as he saw her approach. “Saskia,” he greeted her.

Saskia smiled, her eyes sparkling. “Hey there, Jonathan.”

her voice. He hurriedly opened the passenger door for

done her homework on Jonathan, figuring out exactly the type of woman he desired. She had meticulously crafted herself

seemingly

usually despised, the frail damsel, but it was exactly what Jonathan fell

excitement. “Saskia, your birthday is coming up. What gift would you like? How about I buy you a house

when it came to Saskia, but she wasn’t interested in such material

need, I’m happy living with Mom,” she

that

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wealth.

considering all the rumors about Mr. Lynette

potential divorce was widespread, and Jonathan was worried that Saskia might have to leave the Lynette family if it came to

welling up. “Jonathan, do you see me as a burden? Or are you trying

Saskia. I’m just

tears fell like raindrops on a

brakes and wanted to hold her, to offer comfort, but he hesitated, fearing her rejection Finally, he carefully took her hand. “Saskia, I’m sorry, I’ll think of another gift, something

want things that money can buy. It’s the thought that counts.”