The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

[The Lynette family was so loaded, could they really not afford a few hundred hangers-on? Were they about to hit skid row?]

[If you had ten grand in your pocket, would you hand it all over to some panhandler on the street?]

[The prize money's in the hundreds of millions - talk about deep pockets!]

No sooner had the announcement for the competition been made than it went viral, raking in hundreds of thousands of shares in less than thirty minutes.

In just three days, it drew hundreds of thousands of eager applicants.

Yuri hadn't expected such a groundswell of interest and encouraged Brittany to go all in.

Meanwhile, in Craneville, at a research institute.

"His condition has stabilized."

Elijah, who was tuning in to the latest on Brittany's grand preparations for the Crown Jewel Design Challenge, let a shadow flicker across his eyes. "Okay."

eyes on every application. Organizing the competition wasn't just a publicity stunt for YULI; it was also a magnet for top-tier talent - potential

eye, sifted through hundreds of thousands of resumes, shortlisting

in jewelry contests herself, Brittany was no stranger to the process. Now, as the organizer with a vested interest, she ensured the event stayed in

critiques were sharp, even rivaling the esteemed Judge Meyer, catapulting her to

reprieve from morning sickness, only to see Brittany basking in glory, which left her fuming with envy and resentment. She had tried to land a

to be

Saskia not be green

it progressed, with several

her work and headed

drove near the villa Brittany had bought

she gazed at the villa, a pang of recognition stirring within

stepped out of the car, walked up to the villa's gate, and stood there, lost

figured out the directions and called

Mansion, Brittany's mind was haunted by the image of that villa; it felt all

an arm crashing down, mixing with the rain, the cold, hard drops