Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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At this juncture, it seemed to everyone that Brielle had lost spectacularly, like a court jester in the midst of his final, pitiful tumble. Even from the audience, there were sympathetic glances. cast towards Robert, whose business associates had begun offering their consolations.

And Spencer, he felt more than ever that his choice was right. Brielle, an enigma with no clear background, simply wasn’t worthy of him.

The quietest person in the entire hall had to be Max. Even in the midst of this unfolding drama. he remained unshaken, occasionally casting a slight, mysterious smile in Brielle’s direction. No one could tell if he was mocking her or if it was something else.

As for Miranda and Lillian, they exchanged looks that seemed to say they found Brielle utterly laughable. At this point, whipping out a screenshot of a money transfer would only serve as evidence of her humiliation.

All her boasts of being a Director at Dorsey International now seemed rather hollow.

While everyone was still abuzz with gossip, they noticed the big screen change to display a spreadsheet. This spreadsheet detailed various expenses with corresponding invoices and prices. The crowd’s faces registered shock. Whose expenses were these?

The hall fell silent, eyes riveted to the spreadsheet. Involuntarily, they turned to Brielle.

explain methodically, “This is the sum of money the Haywood family has spent on me over the years, which amounts to less than two million. In my ten million, I have also included various interests

number of clothes the Haywoods had bought for

her, complete with the

gifts Cameron brought her from abroad, with their

emotions as Brielle

that the Haywood family has spent time and energy on me which surely counts for something. For this, I have

the next image. She spoke not as someone unraveling her past, but as if she were in the midst of a business negotiation. Illustrating her points with examples, her

three months before college, earning enough to cover my living expenses. So,

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of detail in the spreadsheet left little

luxury cars, designer clothes, jewelry

recounted these disparities, showing no sign of feeling aggrieved. yet her words left a lump in the listeners‘ throats. If this was true,