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.”

but Brielle countered with a swift judo throw, pinning him to the ground with her knee on his back, wrenching his arm behind him. The position was a blow to any

Her knee delivered another heavy 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 where Brielle had learned such moves?

Brielle collected her scattered documents with practiced ease, while the onlookers stepped back, as if

onlookers whispered among

you see Brielle’s moves? She’s gotta have some

I’ve never heard about it.”

forced his way in, and judging by the way she took him down, it

chest heaving and his cheek swelling. His eyes reddened with rage as he wiped the blood

nearby. “Spencer, you alright there,

didn’t 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 Dorsey International after today’s drama. She rubbed her temples. her thoughts turning to