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.

upon by chance. I was staying at

doesn’t necessarily mean they have that kind of relationship, right?” Lillian was a bit let down, hoping for

–

in their twenties, sharing a room. Does that sound reasonable to you? Andrew isn’t short on cash, and Aubree, being a foster daughter with no blood ties to him, shared a room with him. I

wasn’t enough – she needed more damning evidence. She wanted to

talk to Bri. These kind

eyes. Birds of a

dig into Andrew and Aubree. I suspect an affair, and this could be a big scoop for you. Don’t worry. The

team had been in her pocket for years, always eager to please her. So, upon receiving the message, they immediately set two private detectives on the task. This wasn’t nearly enough. To marry into the prestigious Dorsey family, she needed to expedite Spencer breaking

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