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The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 914

The attorney approached with a respectful demeanor.

Brittany flipped open the file and what she found inside nearly knocked the wind out of her.

The Lynettes were the wealthiest family in Craneville, and Yuri was known for his lavish expenditures. Just adding up the cash and property, the assets exceeded three billion!

Brittany quickly snapped the file shut. "Mr. Lynette, this…"

"Take it," Yuri's voice was firm. "You're my daughter, everything the Lynettes have should rightfully be yours."

After some deliberation, Brittany signed the documents and murmured a thank you.

Seeing her accept his gift, Yuri's lips curled into a subtle smile. "I've been thinking about relocating your mother's grave to Craneville, to rest in the Lynette Family Cemetery. Would you agree to that?"

"No, absolutely not!" Leila rose to her feet abruptly. "Yuri, I am your wife. If she's buried in the Lynette Family Cemetery, then what am I?"

She was the one legitimately wed to him, the true Mrs. Lynette. Why should Juliana rest in their family burial ground?

"I didn't ask you," Yuri said with a stern look that sent Leila retreating back to her seat, too intimidated to utter another word.

Brittany hadn't expected this suggestion. "Mr. Lynette, please give me some time to think it over."

Yuri had loved Julie deeply, and consequently, his feelings towards Brittany were tinged with pity.

"Fine. I won't do anything until you agree. But please, try to understand my feelings. Not a moment has passed in all these years when I haven't thought of your mother, and I hope, when my time comes, to be laid to rest beside her."

Leila's face clouded with rage.

The rest of the Lynettes at the breakfast table remained silent, not daring to speak.

With eyes reddened by fury, Leila stood up and left the room. Yuri pretended not to notice.

After breakfast, under the watchful escort of the butler, Brittany returned to her own villa.

As she arrived, Isaac was waiting at the door.

As Brittany stepped out of the car, he strode over to her, taking her hand. With a look of deep concern, he said, "You're back."

The butler noted Isaac's presence and guessed that this must be Brittany's husband.

"Miss, this gentleman must be your husband, right?"

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