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

Brittany hadn't smashed her camera, why would she

every right to

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

Bang!

the collar,

wouldn't even let a fly harm

reporter dared to

in the

camera? My daughter's not a public figure. What makes you

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

you're saying the whole world has to bow down to you? Who do you think you are? Believe me, with just one word from me, you won't step foot outside this

world revolved around her, as if her needs were the only ones

the presence of the police, Mabel stood her ground, "This is a police station. If

after

a peep if I decide to end

couldn't believe her audacity, and

to Brittany, he'd

Mabel struggled, "Help"