The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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.

“Let’s see if you dare to plagiarize again!”

“Loraine is not one to be messed with!”

out of

stench was unbearable. The sound of shattering glass resounded in her ears,

stop the goons. They were hurling insults, so Hannah picked up a stick and

a festive day, they had

reeked of a

took off his jacket, and draped it over Brittany. He pulled out

to make a run for it when they saw the police being called, but Hannah blocked them, swinging her stick.

a sea of red. Her arm throbbed with pain, but her heart hurt more. She turned around to see the studio she had painstakingly decorated, destroyed. It was like a tornado had swept through, all traces of her hard work, shattered. Ignoring the pig’s blood

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15:23

“Mr. Salter, you okay?”

for the third time. He noticed that Isaac seemed distracted. Was

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

Sydney arrived at Grandeur Capital. They were not stopped and went straight to the meeting

secretary recognized them and said. “Mr. Salter

you know who we are? I am his

neither did

always disliked Sydney’s high profile and felt a little embarrassed. If she knew, she