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, Ophelia. We didn’t see a thing.”

of the dressing room, leaving Isaac behind.

know a thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s

employees a casual

rest assured, we’re clueless

next hour coaxing Brittany

tried on was neatly

Isaac, which only made him melt.

anger never seemed to intimidate; instead, it reminded him of a kitten flaunting

as it was to flare

investigation

been brewing; after all, she had crossed

is he from?”

from the

pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded a delicate elegance.

Mr. Salter is the powerhouse behind Grandeur

mention was how Isaac was a household name in A country,

he’s from

she hadn’t come across him