The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

A black car pulled up outside the studio.

Chapter 58

The door swung open, and out came a bunch of goons armed with sticks, heading straight for the studio!

“Smash it up!” they shouted.

And with that, they swung their sticks at the studio. They were all so aggressive and

intimidating that everyone was scared shitless, and passersby were throwing them curious looks.

Brittany was about to answer some questions when she saw them coming and her face turned pale.

“Hannah, move!” she yelled.

Hannah was standing with her back to them, oblivious to the danger. Brittany quickly pulled her aside, but not before getting hit on the arm with a stick. The pain made her gasp!

These guys were clearly prepared. A few swings and the sign were smashed. One of the goons in the back was carrying a bucket of pig’s blood, which he promptly dumped all over Brittany.

you dare to

not one to be messed

out of

pig’s blood; the stench was unbearable. The sound of shattering glass resounded in her ears, she felt as

others finally reacted and tried to stop the goons. They were hurling insults, so Hannah picked up a stick and swung it at

day, they had the nerve

reeked of a

took off his jacket, and draped it

to make a run for it when they saw the police being called, but Hannah

she had painstakingly decorated, destroyed. It was like a tornado had

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15:23

“Mr. Salter, you okay?”

table, reminding Isaac that he had been spacing out for the third time. He noticed that Isaac seemed distracted. Was it because of Ms. Dustin’s studio opening

reality and cleared his throat. “Sorry, let’s

arrived at Grandeur Capital. They were not stopped and went

secretary recognized them and said. “Mr. Salter is in a meeting, please wait

willing to wait. “Do you know who we are? I am his

but neither did she

disliked Sydney’s high profile and felt a