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.

Beaconsfield College, a stunning face, and formidable

up

at the

she had known for over a decade change so drastically, as if her entire past life were a facade now cracked to

wasn’t such a bad thing. After all, compared to the minor

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

for over a decade.

Max’s eyes

me while still harboring feelings for him.

vanished, and he lifted her in his

caged canary, especially one with someone else in her heart, was pointless. He was to enjoy the moment and nothing

yet seeing the hurt in her eyes softened him. “Find someone new to

unworthy, rather than questioning what she deserved.

shouldn’t talk about other

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