Chapter 184

Lillian’s lips curled into a smug grin as she uttered those words, only to see the window slide

down.

It wasn’t Max’s indifferent face that was revealed but Brielle’s.

Brielle had a smile on her face as her gaze fell on the slightly open neckline, carrying a meaningful expression. This kind of look felt like a slap, leaving Lillian bruised and battered.

Taking a step back in alarm, Lillian heard Brielle’s voice cut through, “Is this the kind of stunt you pulled to snag Spencer?”

Lillian thought last night was embarrassing enough, but this moment now was the ultimate humiliation.

They were both women; Brielle undoubtedly knew what Lillian had just been attempting.

Feeling a burning shame on her cheeks yet holding her ground, Lillian retorted with a sneer. “If it works, it works. Spencer always said you were dull and boring. Brielle, now I am the lady of the Haywood family. Your future days won’t be easy.”

Brielle withdrew her glance, chuckling lightly. “Even if I have it rough. I wouldn’t be caught dead throwing myself at a man in the middle of the street.”

Lillian felt the sting of humiliation, her nails digging into her palms, leaving trails of crimson, b

know why Brielle was in Max’s

hooked

tone was a mix of anger

the Dorsey family, they would never let Brielle

her envied Brielle for being close enough to Max to ride in his

from biting them, her eyes brimming

Ms. Brielle. It was merely a coincidence

Max, but Max’s driver

Brielle had sunk

twisted with mockery as she sized up Patrick without

a handsome man with some competence, but he was no match for Max.

only fit to involve herself

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just a bastard

figuring that Brielle’s appearance with Max was

probably just out of distaste for Faith’s

good terms. Lillian burst out laughing, her derision unmasked, “Colleagues? That’s rich. Everyone knows about the string of men Brielle keeps, and it

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