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.

“Don’t worry, Ophelia. We didn’t see a

Brittany stormed out of the dressing

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

spared the employees

assured, we’re clueless

the next hour coaxing Brittany back into good spirits.

on was neatly packed and sent to their

at Isaac, which only

instead, it reminded him of a kitten flaunting its

was to flare up. Soon

royal palace, a bodyguard presented Ivy with an investigation report. “Your Highness, the gentleman you encountered this

been brewing; after all, she had crossed paths with nearly every notable figure in Craneville.

is

from the Salter family.”

a pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded a delicate elegance. “The Salter

powerhouse behind Grandeur Capital, wealthy enough to rival nations.”

mention was how Isaac was a household name in A country, with countless young women

smiled. “So he’s from A

hadn’t come across him in

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