Chapter 428

He lit another cigarette, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

If Brielle were pregnant, then she’d surely tie the knot with Max, and if she married Max, then Spencer would lose his shot forever. They’d be a happy family of three, and his resentment, those deep–seated, soured affections, would just fester in some dingy corner, fermenting and rotting away.

Even when he and Brielle were engaged, she never talked about having kids. But with Max, she barely hit the sheets and–boom–bun in the oven.

Damn, Brielle. Damn it all!

Spencer punched the wall again, shaking with fury. He couldn’t quite place this feeling. He had not felt like this even when he was with Lillian.

It was as if his soul was about to leave his body.

After chain–smoking ten cigarettes, his clothes reeked of smoke, and the floor was littered with butts. Spencer rubbed his stinging eyes and finally opened the emergency exit.

him with his red–rimmed

the cubicles.

at the door. Max’s brow furrowed at the sight of Spencer. “If you don’t want to work, just go back home.”

gaze blankly to Max. He had always looked up to Max, a towering

as a junior, Spencer had long given up on comparing himself to such

and perhaps this stark contrast made Brielle leave without

fist trembled at his side, lips quivering before he asked. “Uncle Max, do you want kids?” His voice was so hoarse it sounded like he was on the brink

idea, so he

junior lacked dignity, but from a

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thought swirling in Spencer’s mind was “never thought about it.” This meant that Brielle hadn’t told Max

the news were probably just Brielle herself, him, and Sydney. Sydney

resolve flickered in Spencer’s eyes. That child must never be born. It had to perish in

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