Chapter 86

“I’m curious, what exactly did Miss Tessa tell you? This whole ordeal with Dorsey International involves some really hush–hush corporate secrets. If I just let this slide, I’m the one who’s gonna have to shoulder the blame. Did it ever cross Miss Tessa’s mind what I, as the victim here, am supposed to do?”

Brielle’s tone was cool, the corners of her mouth twitching with a mocking smile. She had never met Tessa, but judging someone’s fate with a light phone call? That didn’t sound like the actions of a good Samaritan. Was this the type of woman Andrew fell for?

Andrew’s brow furrowed. He wasn’t a fool. He could read between the lines of Brielle’s insinuation.

“Brielle, I don’t know you, but I do know Max. He wouldn’t just leave so–called billion–dollar trade secrets in his jacket pocket. Sure, I believe Sophia hired someone to come after you, but the rest? Sounds like a tall tale to

me.”

“And what if it is a tall tale? If I hadn’t known how to protect myself, my face would have been ruined. You do know what looks mean to a woman, right?”

will it take for

depends on how far you’re willing to

Max wasn’t there, he might have

chuckled lightly, “I’m the only victim here, and my refusal to settle

before, and it made his blood boil. Turning to Max, he snapped, “Aren’t you going to do

too cocky. She was just a pampered pet,

absentmindedly tracing the rim of his glass, felt Andrew’s stare and looked up slowly. “What would you do if

disgust at his own reaction. “How can you compare Brielle to Tessa? Tessa is my fiancée,

a filter. It wasn’t a secret, after all. Brielle was aware, too. Max was just having his fun. She hadn’t

sting of hurt flashed through Brielle’s heart, and her fingers clenched at her side. “Andrew, this has nothing to do with my place in Uncle Max’s heart. It’s a matter of

she cleverly shifted the focus to a matter of dignity. It was better not to harbor too many hopes

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