Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 128

Spencer felt a sharp pang in his chest, a dull ache that made it hard to breathe. His silence was broken by a pitiful hand reaching out, grabbing his wrist. “Spencer, it’s all my fault. I had no idea she was coming over tonight.”

The words were shameless, and even Tiffanie couldn’t help but snap, “What a tramp! Hooking up with someone else’s fiancé and playing the victim? Disgusting.”

She even spat on the ground, her face contorted with revulsion.

Not just Lillian felt the sting, but Spencer’s face turned thunderous. Who was Tiffanie to judge? Wasn’t she just as flawed?

Lillian, as if frightened by Tiffanie’s brashness, pressed her lips together, holding back words as tears pooled in her eyes.

Until now, Tiffanie had been oblivious to Lillian’s true colors. Seeing her so brazen in front of Brielle, Tiffanie felt her blood boil.

real job. Everything she eats, uses, and wears, it’s all thanks to the Haywood family or you. And yet you treat her like some kind

bought, and her work life was a string of part–time gigs. But did men really care about a woman’s ability? Or was it all

Tiffanie was such a fool. The more Tiffanie belittled her, the more Spencer felt embarrassed. After all, a man wouldn’t admit admit they have poor judgment. And Spencer,

He wrapped himself in a robe and strode over, his towering presence overwhelming. “Tiffanie, you’re really asking for it

in front of Tiffanie. Spencer’s anger faltered under her gaze, the hurt in his heart resurfacing. “Brielle,

to stay and be embarrassed. With a bitter

said,

She had played the obedient lover for so long, only to see the multimillion–dollar mansion she’d been promised

she couldn’t resist a parting shot. “Without this house, Spencer will buy me

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