The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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.

employees promptly reassured her, “Don’t worry, Ophelia. We didn’t see a thing.”

out of the dressing room,

didn’t know a thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s face was

employees

we’re clueless about the afternoon’s events.”

hour coaxing Brittany back

neatly packed and sent to their

ripped dress, Brittany glared at Isaac, which only made

intimidate; instead, it reminded him of

it was to flare up. Soon enough, they were back to cooing sweet nothings.

bodyguard presented Ivy with an investigation

she had

is he

from

bath, in a pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded

said that Mr. Salter is the powerhouse behind Grandeur

name in A country, with countless young women vying for

“So he’s from A

she hadn’t come across him in