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.

see him with his red–rimmed

the cubicles.

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

up to Max, a

comes once in a century.” So, as a junior, Spencer had long given up on comparing himself to such

desire was entwined with this man, and perhaps this stark contrast made Brielle leave without a backward

liked her, enough to endure her hostility and sneers. His clenched fist trembled at

the idea, so he

a junior lacked dignity, but from a man’s standpoint, Max

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

to the news were probably just Brielle herself, him, and Sydney. Sydney would keep tight–lipped and not spread

eyes. That child must never be born. It had to perish in Brielle’s womb. But he couldn’t do it alone. Instantly, he thought of Alivia.

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