Chapter 128

Spencer felt a sharp pang in his chest, a dull ache that made it hard to breathe. His silence was broken by a pitiful hand reaching out, grabbing his wrist. “Spencer, it’s all my fault. I had no idea she was coming over tonight.”

The words were shameless, and even Tiffanie couldn’t help but snap, “What a tramp! Hooking up with someone else’s fiancé and playing the victim? Disgusting.”

She even spat on the ground, her face contorted with revulsion.

Not just Lillian felt the sting, but Spencer’s face turned thunderous. Who was Tiffanie to judge? Wasn’t she just as flawed?

Lillian, as if frightened by Tiffanie’s brashness, pressed her lips together, holding back words as tears pooled in her eyes.

to Lillian’s true colors. Seeing her so brazen in front of

and she’s never held down a real job. Everything she eats, uses, and wears, it’s all thanks to the Haywood family or you. And yet you

degree was bought, and her work life was a string of part–time gigs. But did men really care

fool. The more Tiffanie belittled her, the more Spencer felt embarrassed. After all, a man wouldn’t admit admit they have poor judgment. And Spencer, with his strong sense of male chauvinism,

strode over, his towering presence overwhelming. “Tiffanie, you’re really asking for it

of Tiffanie. Spencer’s anger faltered under her gaze, the hurt in his heart resurfacing. “Brielle, who do you think is

beyond humiliating. His eyes reddened, but he refused to stay and be embarrassed. With a bitter clench of his teeth, he said,

he said, “Get dressed, Lillian.”

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