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

hadn't smashed her camera, why would she

has every right to refuse

the desk, "The Lynette

Bang!

grabbed Mabel by the collar, "Who gave you the right to

let

dared to push

believed she was in the

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

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

you think you are? Believe me, with just one word

her needs were the only ones that

Mabel stood her ground, "This is a police station. If you dare lay a finger on me, you won't get

the 21st century, after all.

to make a peep if I

her audacity, and her complete disregard

him, if anything happened to Brittany, he'd go to the ends of the earth to make Mabel

Mabel struggled, "Help"