The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"Dad!"

Brittany's cheeks flushed the moment she brought it up, "It's not set in stone yet, let's not talk about it."

Seeing his daughter's shy bashfulness, Yuri burst into laughter, "Alright, alright, I won't say another word."

Ever since he and Brittany had reconnected, she had never shown him this girlish side of hers.

Now, seeing her blush and act timidly was something he found especially endearing.

It was as if the void of the past thirty years was gradually being filled.

Daniel sighed heavily, "What do I do, mom's got a boyfriend, should I tell dad?"

After a hearty meal, Knox, before leaving, entrusted Brittany with his most trusted aides that he had cultivated over the years.

"From now on, if there's anything you don't understand at Grandeur Capital, you can ask them," he paused, "or you can ask me." "Thank you, Grandpa."

After Knox left, Yuri let out a sigh of relief, "Bri, your grandpa has always been like this. He's accepted you, and he'll start treating you better and better."

But Brittany was thinking about something else.

I'm not in

a trailer's no big deal. As long as

the vast Salter

doing this

of miles apart, a long-distance

her lost in thought, Yuri guessed that her boyfriend was from out

her emotionally and logically. "I'm getting older, and I just hope our family can stay together." Brittany lowered her gaze and

reunited; it

out of the bathroom, Brittany

up, and she quickly

you

wrapped his arms around her waist, his breath hot on her neck, making Brittany particularly sensitive, "Stop

"Did you miss me?"

incredibly busy, having taken down the Donahue family, his workload had

to Brittany, he had put in

smelled the scent of fresh pine

the old her liked

could be with

with her answer, lifting her onto

and Brittany, wrapping her arms around