Chapter 89

“Spencer, you go ahead and have a good chat with Max. I won’t intrude,” she said with a considerate tone.

Spencer nodded, ending the call and feeling all the more appreciative of Lillian’s sensibility.

Spencer looked up at the firmly shut door with a flicker of disdain in his eyes. He must be out of his mind to come all this way for a woman like that.

Brielle? She was worth this hassle?

His face darkened, and without hesitation, he turned on his heel and strode away, unaware that on the other side of the door, the workaholic ‘Uncle Max‘ had a woman sitting on his lap.

Brielle’s hands were still looped around Max’s neck, her head resting against his chest. Max’s palm gently caressed her back before he firmly grasped her chin, forcing her to look up. “You’ve been crying?”

He didn’t know the ins and outs of Brielle’s entanglement with Spencer, only that they were once engaged. As for their past affection, he couldn’t care less.

face, and

up on

the thought.

seeing someone she had known for over a decade change

minor discomfort she felt toward

let the misunderstanding continue. It was better than letting others know about those budding

over a decade. How

pain. Max’s eyes darkened, not understanding why he felt a

feelings for him. Brielle, are your

he lifted her in his arms, positioning her so as not to hurt her

one with someone else in her heart, was pointless. He was to enjoy the moment and

help but repeat this mantra, yet seeing the hurt in her eyes softened him. “Find someone new to fancy.

someone else was unworthy, rather than questioning what she deserved. Her spirits lifted, and she

talk about other men at a time

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