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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112 

Brielle’s expression darkened, but before she could utter a word, Kenzo interjected with a counter. Mr. Spencer, do you always speak so harshly to your fiancée?” 

The word fiancéestruck a nerve in Spencer. The disgust and disdain on his face were as clear as day, as if Brielle were some piece of trash, disgusting to even glance at

Brielle is just trash. She deserves nothing more than my contempt. Kenzo, don’t tell me you’ve grown a soft spot for her? There are a million women pining for you. Can you even keep track? And remember how Tiffanie got turned down by you in public? Then she went on a spree, living it up. It didn’t seem to affect you one bit. Mr. Kenzo, your heart is as hard as stone. What right do you have to judge me?” 

Spencer said this with a smug tone, not feeling the slightest bit ashamed for embarrassing his own cousin. In his eyes, Tiffanie was no betterhad she any selfrespect, she wouldn’t have stirred up so many scandals. She and Brielle were cut from the same cloth, utterly lost without 

a man

Having dinner with Brielle, don’t you ever think of Tiffanie? They’re the same kind of woman, groveling at men’s feet, desperate for attentionit’s sickening.” 

Spencer was speaking out of sheer anger, his words as harsh as could be. By the time he regained his composure, Brielle’s slap had already connected

Smack!” 

It wasn’t the first time Spencer had been struck, but this slap carried an unusual force. His cheek stung fiercely, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He felt a bitter mix of selfpity and hatred as he touched his cheek, his chest trembling with rage

This bitch had hit him againwhat right did she have? Wasn’t it her own sordid actions that shouldn’t be spoken of

Underneath the thick hate, there was an unmistakable twinge of heartache

Brielle withdrew her hand, “Had enough, Spencer? Who I sleep with is none of your business. We’ll annul this engagement sooner or later. Why the temper tantrum? Are you disgusted by me but also waiting for your turn? Too bad, you’re not even on my radar. You’ve been out of the game from the start, got it?” 

Out of the gamesuch humiliating terms

Brielle blew on her palm, which had reddened from the force of the slap, then turned to Kenzo

Kenzo’s eyes still held a trace of surprise, probably not expecting her to resort to violence

Sorry for the scene, Kenzo. For the reality show script, feel free to contact me anytime. But I’ve got other matters to attend to, so I’ll be leaving.” 

Kenzo chuckled, feigning a cough, Sure, I’ll get in touch.” 

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Brielle nodded and, without a glance at an astonished Spencer, got into her midrange car and drove away

Spencer, touching his face, stared at Kenzo, and wiped the blood from his lip with a sneer, To fuss over a woman who’s been played, Kenzo, I thought you had higher standards.” 

Kenzo found the situation amusing, as Spencer desperately slandered Brielle like a petulant child. The more he seemed to want something, the more he pretended he didn’t. Interesting indeed

Brielle is actually quite intriguing,Kenzo remarked casually

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