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.

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

hours later, Brittany stormed out of the dressing

know a thing, but it was too obvious. Brittany’s face was a mask of fury, and she stalked off

the employees

we’re clueless about the afternoon’s

hour coaxing Brittany back into good

tried on was neatly packed and sent

Brittany glared at Isaac, which

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

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

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

had crossed paths with nearly every notable figure in

is

City. He’s from

in a pale pink nightgown, Ivy exuded

the powerhouse behind Grandeur Capital, wealthy

bodyguard didn’t mention was how Isaac was a household name in

“So he’s from

she hadn’t come across