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.”

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,

delivered another heavy blow, forcing Spencer to stay hunched on the ground, unable to

documents with practiced ease, while the onlookers stepped back, as if afraid they might be her next target. Without a word, Brielle

whispered

gotta have some martial

way, I’ve never heard about

in, and judging by the way she took him down, it looks like he didn’t get the upper

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

nearby. “Spencer, you alright there, buddy?”

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