Chapter 124
Tiffanie’s face froze, her steps quickening as she approached. “How could you do that, Maxie? 1
haven’t stirred up any troubletely. You know I even gave up on that Hollywood hunk I was after. I’ve
been good, just holed up at home ying video games, I swear.”
Her voice softened, her face a picture of Innocence, “You have no idea how bored I’ve been. Those
posh girls just don’t like me, spreading rumors all over. And the worst is Spencer, iming it’s because
of Kenzo that I’m in this mess. I’m super upset, you know. I’ve hardly had a real conversation with
Kenzo.”
She feigned wiping away a tear, while her eyes carefully gauged Max’s reaction.
Max furrowed his brows, hesitating for a few seconds before reluctantly pulling out another card. “Stop
blowing cash on those guys. Heck, even if you had a serious rtionship, no one would bat an eye.”
Tiffanie’s lips curled into a sardonic smile as she snatched the card. “A serious rtionship? Please,
any decent guy would run for the hills the moment he hears my name.” There was a hint of sadness in
her eyes as she spoke.
Brielle listened in on their conversation, piecing together that the whole Tiffanie–Kenzo affair was just
smoke and mirrors. Given Tiffanie’s nature, she wouldn’t fall for someone who’d sacrifice everything for
art, especially since she craved security above all.
“Maxie, I’m gonna drag Brielle out for a drink, okay? I promise, no male models this time.” Tiffanie
thought it over and figured it must have been her mention of male models that ticked Max off. Max was
a clean freak, probably wouldn’t stand his women getting tangled up with other men.
With that, she pulled Brielle towards the elevator, only to stroke her chin thoughtfully once they were
inside, her next words as shocking as ever. “Brielle, have you ever slept with Spencer?”
Considering their long–standing engagement and both being adults, it’s hard to believe that nothing
happened between them. Despite Spencer’s questionable character, his good looks were undeniable
after all.
“Would you believe me if I said no?” Brielle’s tone was nonchnt, bracing for Tiffanie’s blunt mockery.
“I’d believe you.”
Tiffanie looked serious, tucking Max’s card into her purse, “You’ve never loved Spencer, and he’s not
capable enough to win you over. You’d only sleep with someone like Max because, in a ce like
Beaconsfield, being with a man like him feels like hitting the jackpot.”
“How do you know I’ve never loved Spencer?”
“It’s all in the eyes, girl. I’ve seen you before. When you like someone, it shows, and you’ve
never looked at him that way. You’re nice to him just because he’s your fiancé, nothing more.‘
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Chapter 124
At times, Tiffanie seemed like a mischievous child, yet she had a knack for seeing through people.
When they reached the underground parking. Tiffanie hopped into a shy red convertible, the epitome
of high–profile.
Brielle buckled up in the passenger seat and found a candy in her hand, a small gesture from Tiffanie.
“Thanks,” she said, suddenly remembering it was Tiffanie’s birthday, and felt a pang of guilt for not
having a gift. “Sorry, I didn’t get you anything.”
“No need. Don’t bother in the future either. My birth isn’t exactly something to celebrate. My mom
wishes I’d never been born. Apart from Max, I’ve never gotten a birthday gift.”
Tiffanie spoke casually as she floored the elerator.
Brielle didn’t know much about Tiffanie’s mother, but her mother was ady of the Dorsey family. Even
if she wasn’t fond of her daughter, it seemed impossible that she hadn’t provided a single decent
birthday gift in over twenty years. Tiffanie wasn’t one to lie, which meant there was more to the story.
Brielle didn’t care to delve into family secrets and wisely kept her mouth
shut.
They arrived at Tequ Sunset, and the valet lit up at the sight of Tiffanie. “You’re here, Miss Tiffanie!”
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She pulled out a wad of cash from her purse, generously tipping the valet. Hervish tips had made her
a favorite among the staff, who quickly parked her car and exchanged a few friendly words.
Brielle stood by her side, but her attention was caught by a familiar face nearby – Sophia, nked by a
gaggle of high–societydies.
Brielle, standing beside the mboyant Tiffanie under the bright lights, was too conspicuous to
miss.
Sophia’s lips pursed into a sneer upon spotting Brielle. “Well, well, if it isn’t Brielle. Heard the Dorsey
family’s cutting you loose. Shouldn’t you be at home crying instead of out drinking?”
The scandalous tale of Brielle and Kenzo had spread like wildfire, and the upper crust loved nothing
more than juicy gossip like this.