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?

who was being

Brittany hadn't smashed her camera,

every right to refuse

officer tapped the desk, "The Lynette family's here.

Bang!

Mabel by the

let a

reporter dared to

in the right: "She smashed my

if she smashed your camera? My daughter's not a public figure. What makes you think she has to

me!" Mabel's face turned red with anger. "If

Who do you think you are? Believe me, with just one word from

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

police station. If you dare lay a

century, after all. We have

peep if I decide to end you right

her audacity, and

touch him, if anything happened to Brittany, he'd go to

Mabel struggled, "Help"