Master of his heart

Chapter 73

On the other side, Lillian had been restless since she got into the car, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt, looking like she was bursting with something to say.

Cameron couldn’t resist her troubled look and gently prodded, “What’s wrong?”

With a bitten lip, Lillian voiced her nagging question, “Cameron, what did you mean about Aubree and Andrew?” Curiosity was killing her. If it was really as she thought, then what right did Aubree, the woman who hooked up with her own brother, have to boast in front of her? Lillian was determined to spread the word, to have the prestigious Clements family drag Aubree back for a grilling.

A sneer flickered in Lillian’s eyes as she thought of Aubree – another so–called debutante who, behind closed doors, was nothing but a slut. Just like Brielle, that shameless woman who’d throw herself at any man.

Her heart blazed with triumph, feeling like she already had them under her heel.

“Cameron, I’m just curious, please tell me?” Her voice softened, her fingers lightly tugging at Cameron’s sleeve.

I stumbled upon by chance. I was staying at a hotel on a business

necessarily mean they have that kind of relationship, right?” Lillian was a bit let down, hoping

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a room. Does that sound reasonable to you? Andrew isn’t short on cash, and Aubree, being a foster daughter with

more damning evidence. She wanted to drag Brielle’s reputation through the mud and get rid of

talk to Bri. These kind of friendships can lead

a feather flock together, no wonder Brielle had become

Aubree. I suspect an affair, and this could be a big scoop

two private detectives on the task. This wasn’t nearly enough. To marry into the prestigious Dorsey family, she

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