The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 900

She declined politely at first, indicating that Bri-jeweled Studio was not looking to expand at the moment.

The response from the other end was tepid. “Ms. Ysabel, Mr. Lynette is saying he’s open to any terms, as long as you’re willing to let go of Bri-jeweled Studio.”

Ysabel stood her ground. “I’m not in need of money.”

There was a pause, and then the call was disconnected.

When Yuri was informed, he didn’t bat an eyelid.

A confidant approached. “Mr. Lynette, if you really want it that badly…”

“If negotiations are off the table, then let it be,” Yuri cut him off. “What’s urgent is finding my daughter.”

“Understood.”

Ysabel felt a bit on edge; after all, Yuri had become increasingly formidable over the Even Leila wouldn’t dare cross him, let alone her relatively minor family. years.

Luckily, the Lynette family did not react with fury, and Ysabel breathed a sigh of relief.

Coincidentally, she received an invitation to a friend’s wedding, and this friend was also a mutual acquaintance of her and Brittany.

After some thought, Ysabel shared the news with Brittany.

“Ophelia’s getting hitched. Do you want to go to the wedding?”

client of Bri-jeweled Studio and

agreed without hesitation.

trip in Craneville, which

wedding, Brittany and Isaac attended together.

point, they found Ysabel had already been

Brittany called out as she let go of Isaac’s hand and hurried over to her.

said, “Come on, let’s go upstairs

Zakky…” Brittany was worried

“I’ve talked to my husband.

“Go on, Mr. Salter and I

was still unsure.

encouraging smile. “Go ahead.”

followed Ysabel upstairs.

you left for Imperial City, Ophelia’s been asking about you. She’ll be thrilled you’re here.”

the dressing room and announced loudly, “Ophelia,

the next second, she pushed past her bridesmaids and stood

enveloped in the bride’s embrace. “You’re finally back! I’ve missed you so

by the hug, flushed and gasped, “Ophelia, calm down…”

Ysabel quickly intervened.

“When did you get back? Why

was tied up with work. I was about to contact you when I heard about your wedding, so

on stirring the pot with her friends in Craneville,