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

I was at the hospital, and the doc said you were discharged. Mr. Dorsey sent me to keep an eye out here. If you need anything in the middle of the night, just holler.”

small suitcase, Brielle felt a pang of heartache mixed

the suitcase in the dead of night, hurried over to take it from her. “Ms.

replied with a raspy voice. “Take me

flickered across Patrick’s face as he loaded the suitcase into the trunk. “Great, Mr. Dorsey will be thrilled.”

Brielle mused, “Really? He’ll be happy that

in a foul mood on his way to the family estate. I’m pretty

silent. Thinking about Max feeding her in the hospital and being the first one to

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

response.

as patrons went, he

fault was hers, for harboring foolish hopes.

an apology was in