The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

After a grueling two and a half hours, the doctor finally emerged.

"How's my daughter doing?"

"Your daughter's stable for now, but Ms. Lynette is quite frail. She'll need some serious R&R."

Yuri breathed a sigh of relief and instructed his butler to handle the hospital admission paperwork.

"Let's head to the police station!"

That reporter dared to lay hands on Brittany? Did he have a death wish in Craneville?

Mabel found herself being dragged into the police station, utterly bewildered.

The police examined her camera. It had taken a hit, but was still functional.

It had fully recorded Mabel's failed attempt to force an interview on Brittany and her subsequent shove.

"Mabel, do you realize because of that shove, Brittany's in the ER right now?"

Only then did Mabel start to panic. "It wasn't on purpose. I just wanted an interview, and she wrecked my camera!" She was just doing her job. How was this her fault?

Brittany who was being

her camera, why would she

right to refuse an

the desk, "The Lynette family's here. You'd

Bang!

room, grabbed Mabel by the collar, "Who gave you the

wouldn't even let a

dared to push

still believed she was in the right: "She smashed my

daughter's not a public figure.

Mabel's face turned red with anger. "If she had cooperated, would

saying the whole world has to bow down to you? Who do you think you are? Believe me, with just one

whole world revolved around her, as if her needs were the only ones that mattered, and

the police, Mabel stood her ground, "This is a police station. If you dare lay a finger on

21st century, after

to make a peep if I decide to end

her audacity, and her complete

the police couldn't touch him, if anything happened to Brittany, he'd go

Mabel struggled, "Help"