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.

her, “Don’t worry, Ophelia.

of the dressing room, leaving Isaac behind.

was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of

the employees a casual

assured, we’re clueless about the afternoon’s

the next hour coaxing Brittany back into good spirits.

tried on was neatly packed

at Isaac, which only made him

seemed to intimidate; instead, it reminded him

vanish as it was to flare

investigation report. “Your Highness, the gentleman you encountered this afternoon is

been brewing; after all, she had crossed paths with nearly every

is he

City. He’s from the Salter family.”

from her bath, in a pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded a delicate elegance. “The Salter family?”

Salter is the powerhouse behind Grandeur

household name in

he’s from A country.”

wonder she hadn’t come across him