Chapter 682

Brielle’s chest ached with numb pain. Worry gnawed at her Insides at the thought of Andrew, that jerk, getting married soon. She feared Aubree might do something foolish out of despair. So she hurriedly left the soup she was carrying on Max’s office desk, and dashed off to Aubree’s shoot.

The set was closed off, but most of the crew were staff from Stellar Stage Entertainment who recognized her, allowing her easy access.

She spotted Aubree acting opposite Ricardo, but her gaze drifted towards Dustin. He stood with his arms folded, an odd fit against the dingy backdrop of the set. Yet, even in such rough surroundings, his presence hinted at a man born to wield power.

“Bri.

Dustin arched an eyebrow, smiling at her with his charming, flirtatious eyes.

“Mr. Lynch, did you take Aubree home last night?”

“She’s your friend, isn’t she? I wouldn’t neglect her. After I dropped her off, she cried all night, clutching her face. Just look at her eyes.”

happened to fit the role she was playing–a girl tormented and forlorn–so it wasn’t out of

closer to Brielle, his voice low enough for only the two of them to hear. “Desensitization tests? What’s

The more people who knew, the more danger Aubree would be

handle later, but I dropped by last night

Brielle joined him on a pair of

do you know

Sunflower Children’s Home, the man who raised me until I

from teasing to serious as she spoke.

a kind

Home. It might be inaccurate,

felt bombarded with too much information, momentarily stunned. After a minute to

called her once, claiming that a top–tier family had lost their little princess, who was possibly amongst a group of

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