The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 813:

Neville’s attempt to reassure Brenna only made things worse. The pit in her stomach deepened. The more he spoke, the more convinced she became that she was about to witness something she didn’t want to see.

They stopped in front of a private room. Neville opened the door and stepped aside to let Brenna walk in.

What met Brenna’s eyes was absolutely vile. A man in a spotless white suit lounged on the sofa with a heavy gold chain around his neck, his arms wrapped around two young women. His hand was already creeping beneath one woman’s skirt.

The sight made Brenna feel sick.

Ethan sat a few feet away, a glass of red wine resting in his hand. He wasn’t drinking it. He swirled it slowly, his face cold.

in the center was a line of beautiful, young

Neville hadn’t given her a warning ahead of time, Brenna would have turned around, walked out, and ended things with Ethan right then and

to see

two women beside him aside and leaned forward, waving

was low and sharp. “That’s

her gaze locked onto Ethan. She didn’t hesitate for even a second before asking, “So you

it felt a little too harsh to scold Ethan right after walking in. But after witnessing the scene in front of her, she believed that what

off guard by this. His interest in Brenna cooled for a moment, though her stunning looks still held his attention. “Miss, please don’t get the wrong idea. If this deal goes through, you’ll have enough to live a life of luxury. This is just what men always do. Mr. Mitchell will need to attend

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across the face without even blinking. “Did I say you could speak? I’m talking to my boyfriend. Who do you think you are to butt in? Stay

was no mistaking the disgust in her