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

her camera,

has every right to refuse an

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

Bang!

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

even let

this reporter dared

believed she was in the right: "She smashed

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

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

Believe me, with just one word from me, you won't step foot outside this police station!" Yuri hadn't

as if her needs were the only ones

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

after all.

see if they dare to make a peep if I

believe her audacity, and her complete

anything happened to Brittany, he'd go to the ends

Mabel struggled, "Help"