The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Juliana could never be his wife, so why did it matter who his wife was?

Brittany felt an unexpected pang in her heart when she heard this. She seldom sought out Yuri's company, yet at this moment, she felt a twinge of empathy for him.

She wrapped her arms around Yuri gently. "Dad, you've worked so hard all these years."

Yuri patted her cheek. "As long as you're doing alright, I've got peace of mind."

Yuri had a meeting that afternoon and left the Lynette Mansion early.

Come lunchtime, Brittany descended the grand staircase. She ran into Leila, who was lugging her suitcases.

Spotting Brittany, Leila dropped her luggage with a thud. "Brittany, feeling smug, are you?"

Brittany's brow furrowed slightly. "Dad's divorce has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, please. If it wasn't for your mother, that homewrecker, seducing Yuri, he would've seen my worth decades ago!"

and dad were each other's first love. They've been together for ages. You, on the other hand, seem to

woman. I am Yuri's lawfully wedded wife. Juliana

to witness that for thirty years,

and

villa in her name. Though both were villas, compared to the

entered, she trashed the living room, her ordinarily well-maintained face twisted with rage.

like Juliana, straight to

...

spread like wildfire, even making the

cited

are under your mother's name, if you and Saskia want to stay with the Lynette family, you'll be well taken care of." Holden knew Yuri had wanted a divorce for a long time. "I'll continue with the Lynette Conglomerate. I've invested

you're a good

only good thing to come out of his marriage was Holden. He

but it just so happened that she found out she

overjoyed, and even Mrs. Brandt