Chapter 3
Riding shotgun in Spencer’s car, Brielle’s mind was still replaying Max’s words.
Be careful not to get burned, huh?-
Her marriage to Spencer was an arrangement made by their families. The Dorsey family held an unrivaled position in Beaconsfield, while the Haywoods barely made the top ten. Next to the Dorseys, they were essentially small fry.
Her little stunt had allowed her to let off some steam, but it also meant she’d crossed one of the most untouchable figures in the circle of the elite.
The rain was pouring down, reducing visibility, and within two miles, traffic had slowed to
a crawl.
Spencer, already in a foul mood, frowned upon seeing her bundled up in a turtleneck, her chin almost disappearing into her collar.
“Is that what you’re wearing?”
It was early fall, hardly the season for turtlenecks. Despite Brielle’s striking looks, it was a
bit odd.
Thinking of the love bite Max had left on her neck, the corners of her lips curled up. “Yeah,” it’s chilly with the rain.”
“Such a delicate flower,” Spencer muttered, his irritation growing.
Brielle’s pale fingers brushed her collar. “Haven’t been to the office these past two weeks?” Spencer despised her tone, as if nothing mattered to her. “It’s none of your business where I go.” He honked the horn twice in quick succession, feeling like sharing the confined space with Brielle was pure torture.
The phone rang. It was Spencer’s. From the corner of her eye, Brielle noticed the caller
ID-Lillian.
face softened immediately upon answering. “Lillian, you’re up?
to panic. Brielle twirled
up the
found his frustration amusing. If he’d gone up to her apartment just now, he would have discovered her scandalous affair with another
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affairs, nor had he ever visited her
Brielle’s lips
Brielle rolled down the window and called out
check on her.
window, her eyes brimming with sarcasm. “Then you’d better
a moment before
rainstorm outside and turned to find that Spencer
annoyance.
to move, but her car was stuck,
an umbrella, and got out the car. However, she stumbled upon several
gift she’d once given to Lillian.
closing the compartment. She
by the rain, only to watch helplessly as a traffic cop directed her car
away.
rain from her face and was about to make her way to the sidewalk when a black Bentley pulled
beside her.
conspicuous series of 1, and a small flag next to it. That flag signified that the car could freely enter any
and slipped into the car
away, his fingers idly playing with the black rosary on his wrist. “Did my nephew
be more of a
About Master of his heart (Brielle and Max) - Chapter 3
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