Master of his heart

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?”

my business! She could parade a hundred men around for all I care!” He hung up without hesitation, his chest heaving with fury.

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

after all. She’s been in and out of the police station, now hiding men in her bedroom. If

hurt unbearably, his face paled with anger. He got up to dress, a wildfire of wrath

Chapter 95

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

breaking off the engagement

of blood was in Spencer’s mouth, his breath hot with rage. Once dressed, he clenched his teeth, “Lillian, you don’t blame me for not

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

man for me.”

context was implicitly a jab at Brielle’s promiscuity.

her back onto the bed. “Lillian,

this could he feel a little

the one being abandoned. He 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 marry her. This