Chapter 215

Brielle had no idea what had just transpired, but she faintly caught her name being whispered. She glanced at the astonished crowd outside, a sly smile curling on her lips. “Morning, folks. Up with the dawn, I see.”

Their expressions changed in a heartbeat. If this clean, neatly dressed, and poised individual was Brielle, then who was the woman shrouded in the bedsheet?

These trust fund kids were sharp as tacks. Their minds raced, piecing together the sordid puzzle.

That mysterious woman deliberately remained silent. Hearing them say it was Brielle, she tacitly accepted it. Wasn’t this an attempt to make Brielle take the blame?

Had Brielle not shown up in the elevator, everyone would have believed she was the one who had a fling with Connor last night.

Raising an eyebrow, Brielle turned to Spencer and then to the covered figure, her voice laced with mock curiosity, “Is this your new girlfriend, Mr. Spencer?”

Spencer as if leaving a physical mark

Spencer had just identified the woman under the sheets as Brielle. If it wasn’t

chided. “You

all. So, who is this

face! Do it, now!”

was getting riled up, feeling duped.

paralyzed with fear, couldn’t utter a word until she felt someone tugging at her bedsheets. In panic, she stumbled

voice, quickly put two and two

at the Haywood family’s banquet, where Brielle

revolting, trying to

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