Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 6

Max’s gaze did a quick sweep over her face before he murmured, “Leave.”

Brielle wasn’t offended, she knew his sternness was just a show of authority for others, not truly directed at her. After all, she did benefit from the situation.

She was about to sweet talk him a bit more when the conference room door burst open. Spencer stood there, his face clouded with anger. “What are you still doing here?” he snapped

Brielle hadn’t expected Spencer to double back like this. He usually paid her no mind. With no choice, she pretended to tidy up the papers on the table, gave Max a respectful nod, and left the room.

Spencer, in his sharp suit, didn’t dare meet Max’s gaze and mumbled, “Uncle Max, I apologize for her ignorance. She doesn’t know any better.

Max responded with a nonchalant “Hmm” and looked away.

Outside, Spencer grabbed Brielle’s wrist tightly. “Did you go squealing to him? For heaven’s sake, Brielle, you’re a lady of the Haywood family. Haven’t you ever seen money before?”

The disdain in his eyes was like a thorn, brutally piercing Brielle’s heart.

Brielle found him utterly ridiculous. She didn’t know where he got the idea that she was money-hungry and promiscuous. Maybe because she had only been brought back to the Haywood fold at the age of ten, he assumed she carried an air of poverty about her.

“Spencer, we’ve known each other for thirteen years. Have you ever given me anything?” she shot back. So what made him think she was after money?

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Spencer clenched his teeth, his irritation boiling over. “You wish! The Haywoods only wanted to latch onto our family’s influence. Let me tell you, stop meddling in things that don’t concern you. I don’t like you one bit. Just stay in your lane, and eventually, I’ll make things clear to my family, and we can part ways amicably.”

Brielle’s wrist throbbed painfully under his grip, likely bruising. “Spencer, it was your who wanted this engagement in the first place, and now you want to call it off. What exactly do the Dorseys take me for?”

Indeed, it was a teenage Spencer who had insisted on the alliance with the Haywoods, charmed by Brielle’s looks and top-notch academic performance. They were classmates, and Spencer, used to getting his way, thought she was the only girl worthy of him. The Haywoods naturally agreed, and Brielle had no say in the matter. The Dorseys probably thought it was just child’s play and didn’t object.

the only reason the marriage contract hadn’t been dissolved was because of her status as a

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secure his

ten years this engagement had dragged on, and Brielle had been nothing but devoted, pouring her heart

while with her, he’d

Dorsey family saw her as some cheap commodity to be used and discarded, she wasn’t about to

you has been the biggest mistake of my life. It’s utterly

A stifled pain grew in her heart, and she couldn’t help but wonder how he would react if he found out about her

meeting this afternoon. If you’re going to have

had hit a nerve with Brielle and, with a self-satisfied snort, released her. “Mom sent you to spy, actually took yourself

and you

sore wrist, Brielle wished she could swing a punch at him. “I’m heading downstairs. Remember to transfer that villa into my

and he

it was a gift for me.

“You!”

seen this side of Brielle, and he clenched his fists in rage. “You’re really

refute. A two-million-dollar villa was not something she

eyes were on her. Brielle frowned upon

Lucinda. With an apologetic grip on her own clothes, Lucinda said, “I’m sorry. I

impatiently tugging at his tie.

It’s not like it’s

front of everyone, he showed no regard for

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Chapter 6

suited her just fine. She felt the same

work, a Haywood car came

the lady has requested your

must have been

car, and before she could even step through the Haywood’s front door,