Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 125

“Is that her, munching away with Kenzo at the table?*

“Spencer’s fiancée, they say she’s a wild one.”

“Ha, hanging out with Tiffanie, what else can you expect but trouble?”

The clique wasn’t content with bad–mouthing Brielle. They dragged Tiffanie into their gossip as well.

Tiffanie’s mood soured instantly. In a swift motion, her hand flew up and smacked Sophia right across the face.

“Damn! Who’s this bitch spewing nonsense? Since when is sharing a meal a crime? Are you lot at Tequila Sunset just to sip on martinis and play saints? Gimme a break.”

The sound of the slap cut through the chatter like a knife.

Sophia, gripping her cheek in shock, couldn’t believe Tiffanie would lash out so irrationally. The hurtful words had come from the mouths of her companions, yet it was her face that stung from the strike. Her chest heaved with indignation, and spotting a sneer in Brielle’s eyes, she found her outlet.

“Brielle, what’s so funny? Thrilled with being a cast–off?”

Tiffanie was out of Sophia’s league, but putting Brielle in her place? That was child’s play.

fill your heads with that? If a woman engaged to be married is what you call a cast–off, then what does that make

with anger at her words.

Kenzo, and Spencer himself has admitted your indiscretions. And here you are, slandering Lillian. You’ve really got no shame.”

frowned. Spencer had confirmed

seeing Sophia’s arrogant face, she chuckled lightly, “I believe you owe me an apology, don’t you?”

this, Sophia’s face turned even more sour, “Dream on. Why would I apologize to you? All Tessa has to do is whisper in Andrew’s ear, and I’m off the hook. Give up on

scene. Sophia straightened up as

the drama unfolding. Aubree was at his side, arms crossed,

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him. Both paused at the sight of the

quick to act, rushing

this, Aubree’s lip curled

no heed to her, surveyed the situation. “What’s going on here?” Impatience was evident in his

his sleeve only to be shrugged off. Andrew’s gaze was fiery

she murmured, “It’s all Brielle’s doing, asking me to apologize

shifted to Andrew, calm yet firm, “This was a matter Mr. Clements agreed to. Surely you haven’t forgotten?”