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Chapter 202
The women of the high–society families were known for turning a blind eye to their
husbands‘ extramarital escapades. Spencer had even promised that Lillian was his only
indiscretion. So why did Brielle still feel humiliated?
She withdrew her hand and let out a scornful chuckle. “Spencer, you go ahead and have
your little threesomes with whomever you like. I’m really not interested in your schemes.
And about those photos, if you think you can use them to prove there’s still something
between us, you’re sorely mistaken.”
Spencer’s face turned from shades of red to pale, wishing he could just silence Brielle then
and
there.
“You broke into my place. You know exactly what you intended to do.”
As she turned to leave, Spencer reached out to grab her, but Brielle countered with a swift
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtjudo throw, pinning him to the ground with her knee on his back, wrenching his arm
behind him. The position was a blow to any man’s pride, and Spencer started to sweat
buckets. “Brielle, let me go this instant!”
There was a chilling edge in her voice as she responded, “You should be thankful you
didn’t succeed that day, or I would’ve ended you right there.” Her knee delivered another
heavy blow, forcing Spencer to stay hunched on the ground, unable to get up. Filled with
resentment, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into. Who could explain where Brielle
had learned such moves?
Releasing him, Brielle collected her scattered documents with practiced ease, while the
onlookers stepped back, as if afraid they might be her next target. Without a word, Brielle
marched into her department.
The onlookers whispered among themselves.
“Did you see Brielle’s moves? She’s gotta have some martial arts training.”
“No way, I’ve never heard about it.”
“She said Spencer forced his way in, and judging by the way she took him down, it looks
like he didn’t get the upper hand.”
Their eyes drifted to Spencer, who had managed to get off the floor, his chest heaving and
his cheek swelling. His eyes reddened with rage as he wiped the blood from his lip..
William chuckled nearby. “Spencer, you alright there, buddy?”
Spencer didn’t reply, just pursed his lips and stomped toward the elevator. It was a
disgrace. He wished he’d never shown up that day. Brielle had the audacity to do this to
him, damn it. Back in her office, Brielle slumped into her chair, exhausted, dreading the
rumors that would undoubtedly swirl around Dorsey International after today’s drama. She
rubbed her temples. her thoughts turning to Max and the misunderstandings that had
piled up. With a sigh, she put
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Meanwhile, in the executive suite, Max had just loosened his tie when his phone buzzed
with a call from Andrew, who delighted in kicking people when they were down, especially
after seeing photos of Brielle and Spencer together. He couldn’t resist the urge to call Max
for his reaction.
Max, with his usual foresight, promptly hung up, but that didn’t stop Andrew from texting
the incriminating photos.
[Are you being cuckolded?]
Max’s expression turned icy as a second message arrived.
[But strictly speaking, it wasn’t really cuckolding, was it? After all, you are the newcomer.
Little canary really doesn’t know better, does she? To have you and still mess around with
her ex–fiancé.]
Max sneered and shot back a reply. [Aubree must be doing a better job than Brielle.]
He put down the phone, feeling frustrated. To alleviate the discomfort, he unbuttoned one
button and then another.
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