Chapter 95

Spencer picked up the call quickly, already at his suburban villa, having just had sex with Lillian, a way to soothe her.

Lillian lay gently in his arms, yet she couldn’t shake the desire to reach out to Max. She had to find a chance to talk to him.

The ringtone of her phone broke her train of thought. As the name. Emily flashed on the screen, a dark gleam crossed her eyes.

Spencer knew Emily worked at Dorsey International. Lillian had mentioned her before, but he hadn’t expected her to call him directly. “What’s up?”

Emily looked triumphantly at Brielle and raised her voice, “Mr. Spencer, I’m at Brielle’s place. Is the man in her bedroom you?”

Spencer’s grip on the phone tightened instantly, his tone turned menacing, “What man?”

“There’s a man in Brielle’s bedroom, but the door’s closed. I thought it. was you. If it’s not you, then who could it be? Aren’t you two engaged? Could it be she’s brought another man home?”

She could parade a hundred men around for all I care!” He hung up without hesitation, his

was lying right beside him, hearing every word clearly. She was secretly pleased, thinking

and out of the police station, now hiding men in her bedroom. If the Dorsey family gets

got up

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Brielle stoop so low! What made her different from a prostitute

engagement was unbearable. How could he

rage. Once dressed, he clenched his teeth,

up and wrapped her arms around his waist, “Whatever decision you make, I’m with you, Spencer. In this

man for me.”

things in this context was implicitly a jab

with hate and anger, and in the end, he pushed her back onto the bed. “Lillian, you’re the best. That…

this could he feel a

wouldn’t break off the engagement just to teach Brielle a lesson, to have the engagement hang over her, dragging her down until no other man dared

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