The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

After the wedding, Saskia moved out of the grand Lynette Mansion.

The Brandt family had prepared a lavish honeymoon suite, and that night, Saskia and her new husband, Gabriel Brandt, were lost in each other's embrace. Saskia had met her fair share of suitors over the years but never took the final plunge until now.

Gabriel was more than pleased with his bride.

After their passionate evening, he held Saskia close and kissed her damp forehead. "I've talked it over with Mom; let's start trying for a baby soon."

He wasn't getting any younger, and it was time to think about children.

Saskia was prepared for this. "Okay, whatever you think is best."

Gabriel loved her compliant and sensible nature.

The very next day, they embarked on a month-long honeymoon adventure.

Post-nuptials, Leila dove headfirst into the world of high tea parties and soirees with the social elite. She had planned to smear Brittany's reputation, but to her dismay, the ladies held Brittany in high regard, having rubbed shoulders with her in the past.

Leila was infuriated to the point of losing her appetite but dared not voice her anger.

Meanwhile, Brittany was oblivious to these dramas, content with work and spending time with Daniel and Isaac, living a life of ease.

Before they knew it, winter had descended on Craneville, shrouding the city in fog and a biting chill.

Brittany felt too lazy to even leave the house, let alone go to work, preferring to curl up at home, dealing with work matters from the comfort of her villa.

Isaac, taking the hint, shelved his own duties and whisked the family away to a countryside hot springs resort for a week of relaxation before returning to Craneville. Back in Craneville, Brittany received a call from the Lynette family, inviting them over for dinner that evening. She had a hunch; it must be Saskia's homecoming. The family of three arrived at the Lynette residence to find Saskia and Gabriel lounging in the living room, with Leila chatting away.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Brittany slipped Daniel into some house slippers, and he scampered upstairs to find Yuri.

Leila's smile faded a touch.

Gabriel greeted Brittany with utmost respect, "Ms. Dustin."

After exchanging pleasantries with Gabriel, Brittany led Isaac inside. "Did you enjoy your honeymoon?"

"It was wonderful," Gabriel replied, well aware of Brittany's awkward status in the Lynette family and Leila's disdain for her. But he knew the stakes. Brittany was blood, and he had no desire to offend.

Yuri emerged with Daniel in his arms, his face beaming with joy, which left Gabriel momentarily spellbound. He had never expected to see Mr. Lynette in such a grounded and approachable manner. "Here you are," said Yuri, as Daniel, nestled in his arms, adorably called him 'Grandpa,' which thrilled Yuri to no end.

Brittany knew her father's fondness for Daniel but felt it should be moderated.

"Dad, you can put him down now; he's getting older."

Yuri was no spring chicken, and carrying the boy was a strain.

"It's fine, I can manage."

"Grandpa, put me down; I can play Go with you."

Yuri, surprised at the boy's knowledge of the game, eagerly led him to the chess room.

Daniel played with such seriousness that Yuri was even more delighted, much to Leila's chagrin.

Brittany, not in the mood to chat with Leila, took Isaac out to the expansive back garden.

The garden was vast, with artificial mountains and mist rising from the man-made ponds. Isaac led her to a secluded spot. "Not having a good time?"