Chapter 155

The charity had never experienced anything quite like it. Someone actually changed the donor’s name to their own.

“Ms. Brielle, we’re recording everything here. If you need it, I can get a transcript prepared for you now.”

“Sure, send it over.”

After hanging up the phone, she rubbed her temples and dialed the hospital.

The news that Mark had regained consciousness was a relief, but his spirits had plummeted upon learning he’d be bound to a wheelchair.

In Brielle’s account, there were still tens of millions, just enough to find a new location for the orphanage. Faith was probably not going to give up that piece of land, but Brielle had a contract to protect her interests.

Before she could even speak, Max inquired, “Need a lawyer?”

Brielle nodded.

“Poke around the legal department at Dorsey International, and pick whoever you fancy.” His tone was casual as he gathered all the documents. “As for the orphanage relocation, ask Patrick.”

known as the Invincibles. It was said that since their very first case, they had never lost. With their help, even the toughest cases could be won, and they raked in hundreds of millions in compensation for Dorsey International each year. With them in her corner,

thought it over and decided not to

pulled it open,

five properties, and she’s willing to give you two if you’re interested – prime real estate. You wouldn’t have to worry about a thing. Think it over, with your looks,

pace with Max, who had quickened his

elevator, Brielle stifled a laugh and sneaked a peek at Max’s stern expression. His jaw was clenched, lips thin, and his eyes were sharp. The temperature

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about to say something to lighten the mood when the doors opened,

pupils contracted sharply at the sight of them, his brain freezing, unsure of how to

react.

was an odd backdrop for Max, but his presence filled the space with an

he be at Brielle’s apartment, descending together no

was a clean freak, usually only Patrick got that close to him. Yet there Brielle stood, her arm nearly brushing Max’s suit – an intimate

his mind racing with thoughts he dared not fully entertain.

impassive, stepping forward, “Came to see Brielle.” He didn’t lie, nor did he

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