Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 183

Brielle stepped into the living room, immediately struck by the chaos that greeted her. It was like trying to find a square inch of peace in a rock concert. Thankfully, aside from a bit of cash, everything else was untouched.

The audacity of the thieves was astonishing, especially with the police right around the corner.

After reporting the incident to the cops stationed nearby, Brielle tidied up her company’s computer and documents, grabbed a few clothing items, and decided to crash at a hotel for the

night.

Her apartment was no longer a safe haven, at least for the time being.

No sooner had she stepped out of her building than she spotted Max’s car lurking behind a tree. Her heart skipped a beat, pounding uncontrollably against her chest.

The car cruised forward and came to a halt in front of her.

window rolled down, revealing an empty backseat

Patrick emerged, “Ms. Brielle, I was at the hospital, and the doc said you were discharged. Mr. Dorsey sent me to keep

a small suitcase, Brielle felt a pang of heartache

hurried over to take it from her. “Ms. Brielle, where are you off to

the car and replied with a raspy voice. “Take me to Premier

the suitcase

window, Brielle mused, “Really? He’ll be happy that I’m going to Premier

mood on his way to the family estate. I’m pretty sure it had something to do

and being the first one to notice her fainting, she felt a bit regretful at the moment.

a canary in a gilded cage, seduced by greed into hoping for

response.

anything wrong. As far as patrons went,

for harboring foolish hopes.

seemed an apology was in order tonight.