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Spoiled by Mr Russell

Chapter 501
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Chapter 501 Once they agreed on what they wanted to do, Lily happily prepared for their wedding.

Alexander even forgot all about the document he wanted to read.

However, everyone knew the president of La Beauté Group had a girlfriend. There were even rumors of

how she was his fiancee. However, the pictures the reporters posted were blurry.

In addition, since the reporters secretly took the pictures, Alexander happened to be standing in such a

manner that he almost blocked the woman entirely. One could only vaguely see half of the woman‘s

face, which sent the internet into chaos in guessing who the woman was.

Once Brittany finished filming her scene, her assistant handed her an envelope. “Someone sent this.”

Brittany glanced at the words on the envelope and seemed to understand something. “Okay. I still have

something to do today, so you don‘t have to worry about me. You can leave first. I‘ll go back later.”

Hearing this, the assistant nodded. “Okay.” Then, she packed up her things and left. The envelope

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contained the information she wanted from a private detective she had hired. Although the photos in

the newspapers and magazines were vague and blurry, she had a way of finding things out.

Brittany had long been pondering this after meeting with Arianna the other day. She felt that what

Arianna said was

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right. “You have to chase after your own happiness, and if you give up now, it would mean that all your

past efforts were in vain.”

All her youtlı spent, all her dreams and aspirations would come to nothing. Even though she did not

know who her opponent was, she still could not give up just like this. Brittany believed she would not

lose to another girl.

As she sat in her car, she hurriedly opened up the envelope. Inside were photos alongside a brief

write–out. The first thing she looked at was, of course, the photos. There, she could see both the

couple‘s side and front views.

However, Brittany slid her fingertips slowly across the woman‘s face, squirting. There‘s nothing

extraordinary about her! She looks like a girl next door! No one would pay attention to her in a crowd.

Fine, even if she has a sweet smile, that‘s the only attractive thing about her!‘

Brittany stared at the photos for a moment as if she was trying to imprint the woman‘s face in her mind

before she continued looking through the other documents.

The woman‘s life experiences, from where she went to school to where she worked–were written on

the documents. There was also information on her family background. However, there was no

information about when the woman met Alexander or when they started dating.

Despite that, it was problematic for the private investigator to find much else from the blurry photos

published in newspapers and magazines.

With the documents and photos on her lap, Brittany sneered as flames rose in her heart, burning

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vigorously. Sure enough,

the woman in the pictures was just what she expected–a nobody. That woman came from a typical,

lower–class family and could easily be an extra in films due to her ordinary appearance. There was

nothing special about her, yet, this woman robbed Brittany of the man she loved. Even Brandon told

her to give up.

‘Are men always so blind?!‘

Then when Brittany looked at the address on the paper, she immediately recognized that it was a

house under Alexander‘s name. ‘That woman lives there?! How shameless!‘

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To Brittany, these peasants only put up an innocent and pitiful front to climb the social ladder. Brittany

was fuming as she planned to tear off this woman‘s mask to let Alexander know who was the best

match for him.

Thinking of this, she threw everything onto the passenger seat, started the car, and drove toward the

given address.