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.”

leave, Spencer reached out to grab her, but Brielle countered with a swift judo throw, pinning him to the ground with her knee on his back, wrenching his arm

her voice as she responded, “You should be thankful you didn’t succeed that day, or I would’ve ended you right there.” Her knee delivered another heavy blow, forcing Spencer to stay hunched on the ground, unable to get

her scattered documents with practiced ease, while the onlookers stepped back, as if afraid they might be

onlookers whispered among themselves.

gotta have some martial

never heard

she

drifted to Spencer, who had managed to get off the floor, his chest heaving and his cheek swelling. His eyes reddened with rage as he wiped the blood from

chuckled nearby. “Spencer, you alright

office, Brielle slumped into her chair, exhausted, dreading the rumors that would undoubtedly swirl around Dorsey International after today’s drama. She rubbed her