Chapter 157

To Brielle, the pianist seemed like the innocent party, constantly rebuffing Victoria’s advances from start to finish.

Victoria, regardless of everything, attended every performance, encountered a sudden disaster herself, and in the end, she married the man she admired while carrying a baby.

While Victoria’s plight could stir sympathy for any woman, the most innocent of them all was Everett, who’d been rejecting her all along. But alas, the Dorsey clan wielded too much power.

No wonder Victoria had no love for Tiffanie: her birth held such a tainted tale.

Brielle felt a pang in her heart, thinking of Tiffanie’s current temperament, undoubtedly shaped by a sustained lack of affection.

Max. probably tired of squinting, rested his chin on her shoulder, “Everett had someone he was fond of, and was about to get engaged, but the Dorseys forced him to break it off. Next thing. he’s hitched to Victoria. He resents the Dorseys, you know. And Victoria, she’s so love–crazed that even a marriage trapping him seems satisfying to her.”

“He resents the Dorseys?”

decreed they must share a bed

her lips. It was no wonder he harbored such hatred when even the most

Max hadn’t spelled it out, Brielle would never have believed it. The common folk seemed so powerless and insignificant in the face of a dynasty

be just

her palm, and she lifted her gaze to meet his, hearing him say, “Don’t worry.”

Tiffanie get

“In a fortnight.”

mess with

by Faith had almost broken her, but Tiffanie had been enduring this since childhood.

fragile as you think.”

resolved to treat Tiffanie to a proper meal once she

lot. Brielle went to her department to collect some documents.

Rumors had spread that Brielle was the daughter of the

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