Chapter 919

Brittany was ushered into the fitting room and with a ripping sound, her dress was torn.

“Isaac!”

She adored that dress!

Isaac leaned in close, “You like it? I’ll buy you more… loads more.”

But she couldn’t wear them out, not where other men could catch a glimpse. In his eyes, that would be a desecration of her purity.

Ophelia left the lounge but didn’t really go anywhere. After waiting for half an hour without a sign of Brittany, her patience began to wear thin.

“Hey, check on her, will you?”

At Ophelia’s command, a shop assistant headed to the dressing room. Moments later, the assistant returned, blushing and flustered. “Ophelia, the fitting room is… well, it’s a bit occupied.”

Green with envy, Ophelia thought: Damn, why does that guy only know how to push people around?

“Turn off the surveillance. We don’t want any evidence!” Before leaving, Ophelia made sure the staff were sworn to secrecy, with a stern warning that any slip-up would not bode well for them.

“Don’t worry, Ophelia.

of the dressing room, leaving

was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of fury, and she stalked off

spared the employees a casual glance.

rest assured, we’re clueless

spent the next hour coaxing Brittany back

neatly packed and sent to their villa.

glared at Isaac, which only made him

never seemed to intimidate; instead, it reminded him

quick to vanish as it was to flare up. Soon enough, they

palace, a bodyguard presented Ivy with an investigation report. “Your Highness, the gentleman you encountered this afternoon is not

had crossed paths with nearly every notable figure in Craneville.

where is he

He’s from the Salter family.”

pale pink nightgown, Ivy

Mr. Salter is the powerhouse behind

Isaac was a household name in A country, with

smiled. “So he’s from

wonder she hadn’t come

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