Chapter 161

Lillian’s face twisted with envy as she clutched the banister, her fingers tightening until her knuckles ached. Tonight, she was supposed to be the star of the show, all eyes should have been on her, but the couple at the entrance was simply too dazzling, their appearance making the grand hall seem all the brighter.

“Mr. Dorsey,” someone called out respectfully, yet no one dared approach. Others followed suit with their greetings, anxious to be noticed.

Max simply nodded in acknowledgment before lowering his gaze to speak with Brielle. A respectful distance formed around them, as if by unspoken agreement no one would encroach. The crowd was itching with curiosity, eager to see what would unfold next.

Spencer, upon seeing them together, was instantly reminded of the previous day when he visited the apartment and happened to see them sharing an elevator down. He didn’t want to dwell on it, not even now, as he gripped his wine glass, his anxiety magnifying.

The murmurs continued around him, though hushed.

“Is that Brielle beside Mr. Dorsey?”

to germs? How come

a

light on makeup, had applied just a touch this evening, yet she effortlessly overshadowed the other women

the stairs, but she had barely reached the midpoint when Brielle

soured at the sight, and she noticed Lillian stalled mid–staircase, the music still playing, seemingly now

to take it anymore, Lillian clumsily made her way

did you run

carefully crafted to suggest they had met by chance outside, but this ruse hinged on

booked your flight for

they’d be discussing work at such a gathering? It was both odd and yet not,

got my eye on a company, but I’ll need to inspect their operations on–site. There’s a border between

Chapter 161

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