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.

worry,

hours later, Brittany stormed out of

Brittany’s face was a mask

employees a casual

rest assured, we’re clueless

the next hour coaxing

neatly packed and sent to

ripped dress, Brittany glared at Isaac, which only made him melt.

to intimidate; instead, it reminded

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

halls of the royal palace, a bodyguard presented Ivy with an investigation report. “Your Highness, the gentleman

she had crossed

is he

He’s from the

her bath, in a pale pink nightgown,

it’s said that Mr. Salter is the powerhouse behind

didn’t mention was how Isaac was a household name in A country, with countless young women

he’s from A

she hadn’t come across