Chapter 227

Brielle was utterly baffled, and Mason even more so. She desperately wanted to spill the beans right there, to let each of them know who the other was, but Tiffanie grabbed Mason’s hand with a firm grip, pulled a card from her purse, and slid it over.

“I meant it when I said I liked your look. Why the long face, big guy? Brielle, she’s Maxie’s girl, hands off. Stick with me, and you’ll live the sweet life.

Brielle opened her mouth to speak but ultimately said nothing.

Instead, Mason seemed galvanized by the card, looking at Brielle, “Ms. Brielle, you should head

out.”

Brielle wanted to interject, but Tiffanie’s stare was unyielding, clearly signaling that if Brielle didn’t leave, they were no longer friends. With a heavy heart and frequent backward glances, Brielle made her exit.

their respective identities were enough to make each

the situation and texted her, but Tiffanie didn’t respond, and

heads. She took a closer look and was about to enter when a group

with the Rowland family’s security. We need an explanation for

her shoulders were about to be crushed. She had anticipated the Rowland family might retaliate, but not this swiftly. And the lead car’s doors

right are you detaining me? Do you have any evidence that I’ve harmed Tessa?”

decreed

fancy rides, each seating four, with a total of twenty bodyguards–not counting the one in the lead car. The Rowland family’s show of force was

cold cuffs. She chuckled. “Since when does the Rowland family perform police

families could do as they pleased, untouchable by the likes of common folk. No one

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