Chapter 124
Tiffanie’s face froze, her steps quickening as she approached. “How could you do that,
Maxie? 1 haven’t stirred up any trouble lately. You know I even gave up on that Hollywood
hunk I was after. I’ve been good, just holed up at home playing 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, claiming 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
relationship, no one would bat an eye.”
Tiffanie’s lips curled into a sardonic smile as she snatched the card. “A serious
relationship? 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.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTiffanie 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 nonchalant, 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 place 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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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 flashy 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 accelerator.
Brielle didn’t know much about Tiffanie’s mother, but her mother was a lady 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,
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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 Tequila Sunset, and the valet lit up at the sight of Tiffanie. “You’re here,
Miss Tiffanie!”
She pulled out a wad of cash from her purse, generously tipping the valet. Her lavish 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,
flanked by a gaggle of high–society ladies.
Brielle, standing beside the flamboyant 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.
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