Chapter 24

Lillian had always been a staple at every major family gathering, her presence as expected as the turkey on Thanksgiving.

Brielle suddenly lost her appetite for the outing. I’m swamped with work, Dad. I’ll have someone drop off the cake.”

Robert glanced at Spencer sitting across from him. Spencer was seated next to Lillian, and his complexion didn’t look very good.

That morning’s negotiation with Integral Elements Inc. had been a battlefield, with Tanner sparing no one’s feelings, his sharp tongue rattling the upper echelons of management. If it hadn’t been for the protective wing of Spencer’s father, Max would have gotten wind of it by now.

And that-Tanner, he had the gall to dress down the whole M&A department like they were rookies. He was just small company’s man. Where did his audacity even come from?

It all came back to Brielle.

Spencer was holding his rage, and with Brielle not answering his calls, he planned to take it out on her as soon as she showed up.

However, Brielle was a no-show, and now with Robert’s remark, “Bri’s caught up at work. She’ll probably be late,” the Haywood family seemed to be still in the dark about her resignation.

Sarcasm covered Spencer’s face as he leaned back, the front legs of his chair already dangling in the air. “Working late? What job does she have to work late at? I’ve already fired her. She just doesn’t want to come, does she?”

frosted the

shadowed by disappointment, instinctively leaning towards Cameron

at me. I’m sorry, Miranda, that your birthday has been soured

trembling with indignation. Her own daughter made up excuses to skip her birthday!

back her anger, pulling out her

not at Dorsey International

favorites, especially not when the favorite was

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doing. Get over here now!” And with that, Miranda hung up before Brielle could even

at the cake she had made herself, Brielle had no choice but to grab it and leave

not an option unless the Haywoods crossed

Haywood residence, Miranda was seething “Let’s

before retrieving a cake from the fridge. “Miranda, I made this myself, your

sight of Lillian, “Bless you, Lillian,

Spencer and then at

car came from outside the door. It was Brielle’s

to enter, holding the cake. Seeing the family

called out as if

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