All Chapters of The Innocent Girl Who Stole A Billionaire's Heart: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“Sir, where are you going?” Nigel looked at Draco, who was leaving in a hurry. His boss still had meetings scheduled until late at night.“Nigel, cancel tonight’s meeting. There are some things I need to take care of,” Draco replied coldly and flatly.Nigel frowned. “Excuse me, sir. Do you want to go home early to see Miss Luna?” he asked, just to make sure.Draco shook his head. “I want to see Mireya.”Nigel’s expression turned to shock. “You want to see Miss Mireya? I’m sorry, do you mean Miss Mireya is in New York?”“I got a message from Mireya. Handle my work here. I need to see her,” Draco answered, his tone cold and firm.Nigel wanted to ask again to confirm, but the angry look on his boss’s face made him too afraid to say anything more. In the end, he simply nodded politely in response to Draco’s words.“Tell the staff I’ll probably be home late. Ask Luna not to wait for me. Tell the staff I’m ordering Luna to go to bed early,” Draco instructed firmly.Nigel nodded again. “Yes,

Nigel was swamped with tasks from Draco. On top of that, his boss hadn’t come to the office. That was why he was so busy in front of his MacBook. He knew his boss hated it when anyone worked slowly.“Mr. Nigel…” A secretary approached Nigel as he worked.“What is it?” Nigel glanced briefly at the secretary standing before him.“Mr. Nigel, Miss Mireya Light is here to see Mr. Draco Riordan. I’ve already informed her that Mr. Draco Riordan isn’t coming to the office today, but she doesn’t believe me, sir,” the secretary replied, looking anxious.Nigel let out a harsh sigh at the news of Mireya’s arrival. “I’ll see her. Go finish your work. Mr. Draco Riordan will be angry if you’re late with your tasks.”“Yes, sir.” The secretary quickly left Nigel.Nigel stood up and went to meet Mireya. Since his boss wasn’t at the office, it was up to him to handle things. He knew trouble was brewing—especially since Draco was skipping work to be with Luna.Mireya was sitting in Draco’s grand chair in

The pounding music was deafening. Draco sat at the bar, alone. He’d gone out for the night, seeking relief from the stress pounding in his head. He’d decided to go to a nightclub. Ever since Mireya had reappeared, Draco had been plagued by headaches. He was never afraid of anyone, but Mireya’s constant meddling was what truly wore him down.“Sir, are you here alone?” the bartender tried to make conversation.Draco downed his vodka. “My assistant will be joining me later. But he has some work to finish first.”Draco had come to the club alone. Nigel wasn’t with him, since Draco had given him some tasks to handle. Being Draco Riordan’s personal assistant meant being ready to work morning, noon, evening, and night. Draco never knew the meaning of rest when it came to work. Long before Luna came into his life, work was all he cared for.“Sir, would you like to dance with me?” A beautiful, sexy woman approached Draco, hoping to seduce him.Draco finished his drink and squeezed the woman’s

Draco walked down the hospital corridor, his face clouded with barely contained anger. His chest burned with frustration as Nigel’s words replayed in his mind. If it was true, then Mireya was being utterly foolish. How dare she act so recklessly, without a shred of common sense?“Sir…” Nigel greeted Draco promptly as soon as he arrived. He had gotten to the hospital before his boss.Draco shot Nigel a cold look. “How’s Mireya?”“The doctor just finished examining Miss Mireya. Fortunately, the cuts on her wrist didn’t hit any arteries. She’s going to be fine. But the doctor advised that we shouldn’t burden her with any heavy thoughts,” Nigel informed him.Draco clicked his tongue, cursing under his breath. He was furious that Mireya had dared to do something so insane—something that almost cost her her life.“Can I see her?” Draco asked, his tone icy and flat.Nigel bowed his head. “Yes, Sir. Miss Mireya is awake now.”Without another word, Draco strode off toward Mireya’s hospital roo

Luna couldn’t calm herself. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying she had done. The tears may have dried, but her heart was still shattered. Her mind kept replaying the sound of the woman’s voice calling out to Draco while she was on the phone with him.If she could, Luna would have gone after Draco. But that was impossible. She couldn’t leave the house without Draco’s permission. The maids would certainly stop her from going out.Luna stared out the window, her gaze empty and her face etched with sadness. This pain was unlike anything she’d ever known—sharp, raw, and all-consuming. Never in her life had she been this close to a man, the way she was with Draco.Luna was painfully aware that Draco had bought her at an auction. It was entirely possible that one day, Draco would get bored and cast her aside. Nothing was impossible. She knew her place. Still, Luna couldn’t help but hope that Draco might actually love her. It sounded terribly cliché, but that was what Luna wanted from