Chapter 213

Lillian was shaking all over, the sound of Connor’s voice still ringing in her ears, making her feel so nauseated she wanted to vomit. She ran to the bathroom, but with nothing in her stomach from the night before, there was nothing to bring up.

Catching her reflection in the mirror, she looked a mess, bruised all over. The lingerie she had carefully chosen were torn to shreds.

The knocking at the door was growing louder, and she could even hear the two people she had planted stirring the pot, making her blood boil with rage.

“That’s the room, I swear I saw Brielle dash in there, isn’t that the room of Mr. Connor from Apex Dynamics?”

“Mr. Connor? Isn’t he the one who just lost his wife?”

“Ugh, she’d go for a guy like that? He gave me the creeps with the way he looked at me last night. Brielle really isn’t picky, is she?”

The hallway was filled with young onlookers, all eager for some juicy gossip, especially if it involved catching someone in a scandal. Even Spencer had been summoned.

Spencer showed up. Now there he was, standing among

was the kind of wealth that only fooled women with more beauty than brains. Brielle had once been his fiancée; had she really sunk this low? Strangely. Spencer felt a twisted sense of relief wash over him. It was as if the humiliation he had suffered at Brielle’s

He had

my fiancée. I agreed to end the engagement precisely because I knew what kind of person she was, and this isn’t the first time she’s

felt disgusted that Brielle could stoop so low and still deny him while maintaining

twisted sense of joy crept into Spencer’s heart, and he couldn’t help but let a smirk play on his lips,

crowd nodded in agreement; they had heard the two were no longer

the door, and a few robust young men took the initiative. kicking at it repeatedly. Those who had come for the spectacle were the types who took pleasure

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Chapter 213

Lillian jumped at the sound of the door being battered, desperate to find a hiding place. But the

on the window, and she hurried to the bed. Without any clothes to wear, her gown and lingerie having been torn to pieces, she wrapped herself in a bedsheet. She moved to the window, but saw that the garden below was filled with

She was trapped.

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