Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 49

However, Brielle was unaware of all this. After signing the contract with Integral Elements Inc. she just got off work, and was stopped by Tiffanie

Tiffanie’s fingertips held the card, the convertible top wide open, and the colorful

accessories looked very flamboyant. She lifted her chin towards Brielle, revealing a sweet smile “Brielle, let’s roll. Time to paint the town red”

Brielle and Tiffanie were not close, but Tiffanie was too presumptuous, and it seemed like she couldn’t read the room at all. Now, she was already wavingat Brielle.

The car was parked right outside the bustling entrance of Dorsey International, drawing curious looks from the staff. It was a luxury car that commanded attention wherever it was parked.

Tiffanie honked the horn a couple of times, her grin widening into something more genuine. “Life’s too short. Wait ’til you see that movie star hunk. You’ll realize how ridiculous it is to hang all your hopes on one branch.”

Her tone

was very innocent, and she blinked her eyes while speaking. It was difficult to reconcile such a sweet appearance with a messy personal life.

seat. “My engagement to Spencer is heading

a look of surprise. “What? For real? After playing the

real knack for getting under

young ladies from prestigious families

no further ado, Tiffanie revved the engine and they

her posture relaxed. “Is she saying that I bullied her, hit her, or envied

were glossed with a subtle shade of pink as she smirked, “Spot on. They roast you daily, but hey, Lillian’s got the charm. She’s the life of the party and everyone seems to think she’s the real daughter of

gathering. The extent of her connections remained a mystery to Brielle. And

supposed to be the Haywood lady, so why does everyone seem to prefer Lillian? Whenever she’s in a tight spot at a party,

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defense. And that bracelet she flaunts, wasn’t that from some high-end auction? But based on what I see of your clothing, food, and lifestyle, well,

grimaced. Tiffanie’s fingertips gripped the steering wheel, and

not as

Maxie seems to

made Brielle narrow her eyes. She had a nagging