Master of his heart

Chapter 132
Lillian’s eyes were bloodshot with rage, a tempest brewing behind her tear—
stained face.
How could this have happened? Wasn't it Brielle who was supposed to face this
ordeal?
Her vision began to blur as she struggled to focus on Aubree’s features.
Aubree stood confidently, hands on her hips, draped in a figure-hugging red
dress that flattered her every curve. She couldn't help but erupt when she saw
that damn video. Tonight, she was already at Tequila Sunset when she caught
sight of Lillian’s entrance.
“Who was it that plucked you from the orphanage, huh? Have you forgotten that
the Haywoods. put food on your table and clothes on your back? And this is how
you repay them? Stealing Bris fiancé and encouraging him to break off their
engagement? You've really lost all shame. Calling you a tramp is a compliment.
Look at yourself in that video, acting so cheap. So that’s what Spencer is into,
huh?”
Those words cut deep, and the onlookers recoiled. They all knew the Clements
family’s adopted daughter, and they didn’t dare to step forward to defend Lillian,
since she was clearly in the wrong. If they spoke up and got slapped, what then?
Aubree was clearly out for blood tonight.
So, the crowd did the only thing they could they watched the drama unfold.
Lillian felt like her
wanted to retort,uth was full of blood blisters, her eyes red hot and fixed on
Aubree. She
wanted to retort, to curse this woman and Andrew for their sordid affair, but her
chest shook violently with humiliation, and not a single word could escape her
lips.
She wished she had never set foot in the VIP lounge that night, so she wouldn't
have to face. such a public disgrace.
Hatred consumed her, all because of Brielle.
Her lips trembled, her teeth biting into them until they bled. She wanted to
dispute the video, but it was too clear—cut. Anyone with eyes could see it was
real. Brielle had destroyed her, utterly and completely.
Lillian felt as if the sky was falling. She needed to get out of there, to stop the
assault on her dignity. She fled like a clown, clutching her purse, almost running
from the scene.
The eyes that followed her seemed to strip away her last shred of self-respect. It
was over. Everything was over. She couldn't understand how it had come to this.
Her phone rang, and she was too afraid to see who it was. Wiping her tears, she
finally pulled out her trembling phone.
It was Miranda. She must have seen the video too. The phone felt like it was
burning her hand,
and she was tempts fo throw it away. But it rang persistently, like a death knell.
The
Haywoods had been so good to her, providing her with everything. How could
she explain herself?
Chapter 132
Lillian was at a loss, her teeth chattering.
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Hiding was not an option. She had to
face them. Her reputation was
already in Sho of SR cqu [ack
lodge hofd herHéa high in their
social circles. Maybe, just maybe, the
Haywoods” feelings for her would
prevail, and they wouldn't turn her
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Lillian hailed a cab to the Haywood
estate, the ride there an agonizing
torment, as if she were in a frying
pan. Standing outside the Haywood
residence, she hesitated to enter. m
Ae ier sugalé, oh
pushed through the door, tears
streaming down her face in a sorry
cascade. Her reputation in society
was beyond saving. She had to make
sure her benefactors were on her
side. After all, she wasn't married to
Spencer yet. Even with his generous
support, a man’s favor was fickle and
could change overnight. So, before
anything was set in stone with
Spencer, she had to hold on tightly to
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“Miranda, I'm so sorry. It was a moment of foolishness. Spencer was so
heartbroken that night, and we... we drank too much,” she sobbed, attempting to
pin their indiscretion on the alcohol.
Miranda and Robert remained silent, their faces unreadable. The video had
spread like wildfire, and now everyone in the Beaconsfield social circles was
aware of the scandal.
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mingled with were labeling her as

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looked at Lillian's tearful face and.
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“Lillian, when exactly did this all start?”