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!”

of Imperial

glass resounded in her ears, she felt as if

the others finally reacted and tried to stop the goons. They were hurling insults, so Hannah

they

of

his jacket, and draped it over Brittany. He pulled

when they saw the police being called, but Hannah blocked

turned around to see the studio she had painstakingly decorated, destroyed. It was like a tornado had swept

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15:23

“Mr. Salter, you okay?”

on the table, reminding Isaac that he had been spacing out for the third time. He noticed that

snapped back to reality and

Sydney arrived at Grandeur Capital. They were

recognized them and said. “Mr. Salter is

willing to wait. “Do you know who we are? I am his cousin. Tell him I want to

to offend Sydney, but neither

Sydney’s high profile and felt a little