Chapter 579

Brielle had stealthily retreated fifty meters away from the window, the bone–chilling breeze of the evening slicing through her skin and settling deep into her marrow. She slapped her cheeks in an attempt to stay alert, a movement that sent a jolt of pain through her wrist.

She had covered her wrist with her sleeve when she went to meet Max. It was winter, after all, and no one could spot the abnormality as long as she didn’t take off her coat. However, her recent gesture had been a bit too vigorous, and the freshly stitched wound on her hand throbbed with pain.

Thinking that Max would be a while longer, she slipped into the restroom down the hall. The restroom was spotlessly clean, and just as she rolled up her sleeve, footsteps echoed at the doorway it was Alivia.

If she were Alivia, she wouldn’t keep putting herself in a position to be humiliated. After all, Max didn’t love Alivia, and that was Brielle’s trump card.

Alivia stood at the doorway, her arms crossed, her expression stormy. “Martha sent me out and said she had something to discuss privately with Max. I’ve got no idea what they’re talking about or whether Max can hold out, considering Martha is, quite literally, betting her life on

this.”

Her gaze fell on Brielle’s wrist, her eyebrows lifting slightly, “Oh, did you get hurt? Max is really careless, not even noticing your injury. Aren’t you two supposedly up close and personal every night? How could he overlook something like this? He isn’t treating you like some sort of sex dall after the lights go out, is he?”

how spiteful Alivia could be. As perfect and composed as she seemed to others, that was how petty and terrible

in clashes with a rival but also in those heart–wrenching cries for a man.

usually avoided such disgraceful situations. If someone didn’t care for her, she wouldn’t abandon her

video for you next time?” Brielle quipped as she rolled

was thinking about whether she should check into the hospital later, she was startled by

“You bitch!”

cold

Chapter 579

to an infection. Brielle shoved Alivia

chuckle, her eyes skimming with

The wound was deep and stitched, and now that the bandage

bleeding. Maybe you should take care of it

bandage, her tone indifferent, “Did I

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