Chapter 437

Sydney was clueless about Spencer’s plans, but the sight of an extra two million in her account made her lips curl into a smile. Her heart had been thoroughly corroded by wealth, rusted, and stripped of its original color.

Yet, people seldom realized their own downfall.

Clutching the documents, Sydney waited for Spencer in the underground parking lot of Dorsey International. Soon enough, Spencer rolled up in his multimillion–dollar sports car.

Sydney had seen luxe rides before, but this was her first time sitting in one. As the sleek vehicle pulled up in front of her, her heart rate soared, pounding with excitement.

Spencer, however, barely gave her a glance. His voice was chilly as he commanded, “Get in.”

e was all

When Spencer had been

thought Sydney was Brielle. All that tenderness was for Brielle. But it was Sydney who had slept

to compare, especially women, and this comparison can become more intense in certain areas. This wasn’t a slight against women; it was just like saying women cared more about appearances than men–it was stating a fact.

by the sensation of being surrounded by riches. It was a comfort, like stepping into paradise for a

this car, would she become the heroine of those romance novels? The thought made

sneaked a peek at Spencer, but his eyes were dark, showing no hint of such intentions.

resolutely indifferent, preoccupied with how to deal

with heat. She

didn’t mean to,

once. There have been many before you. If you weren’t Brielle’s assistant, I wouldn’t give you a second look, got

behavior in bed and out? Damn it, it all came back to Brielle. Because of Brielle, Sydney was subjected to this

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