Chapter 370

“Can you believe Spencer has a two–faced act going on?”

“I was skeptical when Brielle mentioned it, but seeing is believing. The second Brielle’s out of the picture, he turns Into Mr. Ice. Looks like he’s got it out for her.”

“A guy acting like that? That’s just low class.”

“Team Brielle all the way. At least she’s upfront and genuine. Let’s wait for the police to sort

this out.

Spencer was unaware of the live stream capturing his every move. He might have restrained himself had he known.

After instructing security to escort certain individuals out, Spencer cast a chilling glance at the onlookers.

“What’s everyone staring at? Don’t you have jobs to do?”

They all knew him; he was from the Dorsey family, after all. No one dared to talk back.

The person secretly streaming quickly shut it off, but not before Spencer’s sudden switch in demeanor was broadcasted clear as day, cementing his reputation as a total jerk.

and his group were

any repercussions yet, Simon grew

in the lobby. There’s no way that bitch is getting

his scalp as he eyed the Dorsey International lobby, grand as a palace. His

or

pay off this

of his life.

thought for his daughter’s welfare. In his eyes, she was nothing more than a financial drain, a bad investment that had yet to net a wealthy

the ten million they landed.

cloud of bad luck looming as they settled into the sofas, determined

sooner had Simon’s rear hit the cushion than his phone buzzed with an anonymous text.

[Keep it up.]

he knew exactly who sent them. His body shook, and without hesitation,

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you died so tragically. That heartless Brielle just left us high and dry. What kind of world

knew the drill. Sensing that their benefactor wasn’t

soon enough, a crowd gathered downstairs

swooped in for interviews.

She had heeded advice

words like, small–town girl, prestigious university, and the crush

weight to

death of their

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