Master of his heart

Chapter 202

The women of the high–society families were known for turning a blind eye to their husbands‘ extramarital escapades. Spencer had even promised that Lillian was his only indiscretion. So why did Brielle still feel humiliated?

She withdrew her hand and let out a scornful chuckle. “Spencer, you go ahead and have your little threesomes with whomever you like. I’m really not interested in your schemes. And about those photos, if you think you can use them to prove there’s still something between us, you’re sorely mistaken.”

Spencer’s face turned from shades of red to pale, wishing he could just silence Brielle then and

there.

“You broke into my place. You know exactly what you intended to do.”

the ground with her knee on his back, wrenching his arm behind him. The position was a blow to any man’s pride, and Spencer started to sweat buckets. “Brielle, let me go this instant!”

blow, forcing Spencer to stay hunched on the ground, unable to get up. Filled with resentment, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into. Who could explain

the onlookers stepped back, as if afraid they might be her next target.

onlookers whispered

gotta

I’ve never

way she took him down, it looks like he

get off the floor, his chest heaving and his cheek swelling. His eyes reddened with

chuckled nearby. “Spencer, you alright there,

reply, just pursed his lips and stomped toward the elevator. It was a disgrace. He wished he’d never shown up that day. Brielle had the audacity to do this to him, damn it. Back in her office, Brielle slumped into her chair, exhausted, dreading the rumors that would undoubtedly swirl around