Chapter 389

The moment Dustin swaggered up to the central poker table, a collective gasp washed through the crowd. Brielle faintly heard the murmurs of “Money Burner” bouncing around the room. Seemed like the guy was quite the legend in this joint.

She tried to wiggle free from his grasp, but Dustin nonchalantly pulled up a chair, plopping her down next to him.

Dustin was known for his revolving door of arm candy, so no one paid much mind to Brielle’s identity. Those who relished in the local gossip recognized her in an instant–wasn’t she the latest buzz on the net?

But here, nobody gave a hoot about online chitchat. Once you stepped through these doors, the only thing that earned you respect was cold, hard cash.

Overpowered by Dustin, Brielle resigned herself to the seat.

Another voice cut through the air as a figure approached, taking a seat directly across from Brielle.

to the party and clueless about Dustin’s setup, so when he spotted Brielle, a sneer curled his lips. “Well, well, if it isn’t Ms. Brielle.

fancied the idea of marrying Brielle, but after being dressed down by her, he harbored a grudge that just

snagged Max. But Catherine had laughed in his face just days before, claiming Brielle was throwing herself at Max, who didn’t even give her

the skids, his words were all the more venomous. “So what’s the plan, bedded and

was modest–fifty million at best. He’d been biding

you could easily rake in a few hundred million. There was that one CEO, nearly bankrupt and on the verge of a skydive without a parachute, who turned his fortune

were looking to make an enemy of wealth itself. And Dustin was much more

a shadow passed over Dustin’s eyes. He was about to retort when Brielle beat him to the punch. “Word on the street is your

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