Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 78

“Ms. Brielle, Mr. Dorsey would like a word with you.”

The staff member handed over the phone, and Brielle worked hard to keep her composure, but the moment she heard his voice, her eyes began to sting with the threat of tears. She pushed back that hint of vulnerability, striving not to let her tone betray anything.

“Mr. Dorsey.” She called out, then bit her lip hard, the taste of iron filling her mouth.

“A ten–billion–dollar corporate secret?” The man’s voice was cool, waiting for her reply.

Brielle wiped the blood from her lip with the back of her hand, managing a smile, “Yes, Mr. Dorsey, no need to worry. I will work with the police to recover the thumb drive.”

The so–called business secrets out of thin air only needed Max’s admission to become a nailed–down case. However, if he refused to admit, Brielle could be detained on charges of obstructing official duties.

Heaven and hell hung on his next words.

pause, he asked softly,

her heart, the burning sensation was

to the cops. I’m sending Brent to pick

was legitimate. The staff members eavesdropping on the conversation no longer dared to delay, pressing the man about the location of the

panicking, his mind racing to the caller behind the scene. “I really don’t know anything about

other allegation was significantly more severe. He sat rigid

in their fury, they whipped out handcuffs and secured the man in place. “Spill

and forth nervously, she was like a cat on a hot

of excitement through her. That bitch was so bold

eyes as she quickly answered. “How did it go?! Did everything work out?”

on purpose? The police just called me. They said this is suspected to be a theft of Dorsey International’s corporate secrets. This was your trap, wasn’t it?”

with panic, “What’s going on? Weren’t you

That’s what the police said. Emily, I did this favor for you, got that thug involved, and now he’s been caught by the cops. If they trace the money back to me, I’m done for.

although her status was just as awkward as hers. The darling of the Rowland family was their frail legitimate, daughter, doted on by everyone, especially with Andrew in

try not to