Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 124

Tiffanie’s face froze, her steps quickening as she approached. “How could you do that, Maxie? 1 haven’t stirred up any trouble lately. You know I even gave up on that Hollywood hunk I was after. I’ve been good, just holed up at home playing video games, I swear.”

Her voice softened, her face a picture of Innocence, “You have no idea how bored I’ve been. Those posh girls just don’t like me, spreading rumors all over. And the worst is Spencer, claiming it’s because of Kenzo that I’m in this mess. I’m super upset, you know. I’ve hardly had a real conversation with Kenzo.”

She feigned wiping away a tear, while her eyes carefully gauged Max’s reaction.

Max furrowed his brows, hesitating for a few seconds before reluctantly pulling out another card. “Stop blowing cash on those guys. Heck, even if you had a serious relationship, no one would bat an eye.”

Tiffanie’s lips curled into a sardonic smile as she snatched the card. “A serious relationship? Please, any decent guy would run for the hills the moment he hears my name.” There was a hint of sadness in her eyes as she spoke.

Brielle listened in on their conversation, piecing together that the whole Tiffanie–Kenzo affair was just smoke and mirrors. Given Tiffanie’s nature, she wouldn’t fall for someone who’d sacrifice everything for art, especially since she craved security above all.

“Maxie, I’m gonna drag Brielle out for a drink, okay? I promise, no male models this time.” Tiffanie thought it over and figured it must have been her mention of male models that ticked Max off. Max was a clean freak, probably wouldn’t stand his women getting tangled up with other men.

With that, she pulled Brielle towards the elevator, only to stroke her chin thoughtfully once they were inside, her next words as shocking as ever. “Brielle, have you ever slept with Spencer?”

both being adults, it’s hard to believe that nothing happened between them. Despite Spencer’s questionable character, his

Brielle’s tone was nonchalant, bracing

“I’d believe you.”

you over. You’d only sleep with someone like Max because, in a place like Beaconsfield, being with a man like him feels like hitting the jackpot.”

I’ve never

in the eyes, girl. I’ve seen you before. When you like someone,

You’re nice to him just because

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mischievous child, yet she had a knack for seeing through

underground parking. Tiffanie hopped into a flashy red convertible, the epitome of

“Thanks,” she said, suddenly remembering it was Tiffanie’s birthday, and felt a

Don’t bother in the future either. My birth isn’t exactly something to celebrate. My mom wishes I’d never been born. Apart from Max, I’ve never gotten a birthday gift.”

as she floored the accelerator.

a lady of the Dorsey family. Even if she wasn’t fond of her daughter, it seemed impossible that she hadn’t provided a single decent birthday gift in over twenty years. Tiffanie wasn’t one to lie, which meant there