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?

was Brittany who was

smashed her camera, why would she

right to refuse

"The Lynette family's here. You'd

Bang!

interrogation room, grabbed Mabel by the collar,

wouldn't even let a fly harm

this reporter dared to push

was in the right:

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

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

with just one word from me, you won't step foot

if her needs were the only ones that mattered, and everyone else had

a police station. If you

the 21st century, after

peep if I

believe her audacity, and

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

Mabel struggled, "Help"