Chapter 93

Brielle’s tone was nonchalant, and seeing Emily turn red with anger brought her a perverse sense of satisfaction.

“And you think you can fire me? Does Mr. Dorsey know you’re abusing your power?”

Brielle glanced at the bedroom door. He hadn’t known before, but she figured he must be aware now.

Inside the bedroom, Max certainly heard the commotion outside. He was about to step out when his phone rang–it was Kenzo calling.

“Max, Alivia’s back tonight. We threw her a little welcome back shindig. You coming?”

Tequila Sunset was the go–to haunt for Beaconsfield’s elite, a place where privacy reigned supreme and only those with clout mingled. It was the venue of choice for their inner–circle soirees and gatherings.

Kenzo glanced at the woman sitting opposite him. She appeared calm, but her body was taut with tension. He chuckled to himself, thinking how quickly girls grow up and out of their shells.

time, I’m swamped.”

“I’ve only got a few days off before I

rejection from Max, so she rejected him first. Now she deeply regretted

consideration for Michael.

cool black beads reminded her of the identical one on his wrist,

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really tied up, I could come over to Dorsey

conversation going this far, it would be cruel for Max to refuse. He frowned, but out of consideration for Kenzo,

“Tomorrow night, then.”

her heart swelling with sweetness, “Great, I’ll wait

look, “You know, you could’ve just called him yourself instead

sat nearby, but these folks weren’t part of the same circle as

and Kenzo were at the core

We can’t even get his personal number, but you, Alivia, you’ve got some

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