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.

employees pretended that they didn’t know a thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of fury, and she stalked

spared the employees a

assured, we’re clueless about the afternoon’s

spent the next hour coaxing Brittany back into

on was neatly

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

intimidate; instead, it reminded him of

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

an investigation report. “Your

all, she had crossed paths with nearly every notable figure

is he from?”

from

pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded a delicate

it’s said that Mr. Salter is the powerhouse

a household name in A country, with countless young women vying for his

he’s from A

come across him