Chapter 425

“Mr. Spencer, I really can’t do it,” she whispered, her voice laced with a fear she couldn’t disguise.

Having been around the block at the company, she knew that Brielle had some serious moxie. Brielle was brazen enough to stand up to Spencer and even gave Mr. Ryan a piece of her mind in front of everyone. No one was spared her boldness.

Sydney was just a regular Joe in the company, a nobody. Crossing someone like Spencer was akin to signing your own death warrant without even knowing it. Although because of last night’s incident, her resentment towards Brielle simmered beneath the surface.

Spencer’s eyebrow arched, his whole demeanor screaming devil–may–care. He had always sailed through life on easy street, except for the occasional setbacks with Brielle. “You have a boyfriend, don’t you?” he prodded with a wry grin.

Sydney’s face turned as pale as a ghost. Of course, she had a boyfriend, and they were on the verge of discussing their wedding bells. But she couldn’t bring herself to reveal the previous night’s events to him; after all, they were both regular folks.

Spencer leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper, “The paycheck from Dorsey International isn’t too shabby, but if you’re looking to buy a house on your own, it’s like climbing Everest. Help me out, though, and things change. Look, one romp with me, and I’ve already thrown ten mil your way. Keep me happy, and who knows how much more you’ll pocket.”

Sydney’s gaze dropped, tasting the bitterness in her mouth. Harsh as Spencer’s words were, they were steeped in truth.

and her boyfriend’s salaries, they’d be scrimping and saving for ages just to

of control, which was

Brielle for me. I want to know every little

in, nodding slowly.

room. Only upon arrival did she learn the dreaded meeting was scrapped, forcing her to trudge back to the president’s office.

out when she spotted Spencer still lurking. Her brow crinkled in

annoyance.

Spencer shadowed Brielle. “Alivia called me.

Chapter 425

anyone, but Max kept mum. Brielle, are you really going to

he loathed her so much, why not keep his distance? Yet, here he was, again, spewing his venom.

far behind, felt a surge of indignation. Just last night, Spencer had been with her, but it seemed

anger, Sydney clenched her teeth and

Brielle right to the private elevator. “Brielle, I’m talking to you.”

hesitation, Brielle yanked Sydney inside and hit

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