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

camera, why would she

has every right to

tapped the desk, "The Lynette

Bang!

the collar, "Who gave you the right to touch

even let a

reporter dared

was in the right: "She

a public figure. What makes you think she has to cooperate

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

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 police station!" Yuri hadn't encountered such shamelessness in

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

police

century, after all. We

a peep if I

her audacity, and her complete disregard for

anything happened to Brittany, he'd

Mabel struggled, "Help"