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

you were discharged. Mr. Dorsey sent me to keep an eye out here. If

suitcase, Brielle felt a pang of heartache mixed with

over to take it from her. “Ms. Brielle, where

with a raspy voice. “Take me to

face as he loaded the suitcase into the trunk.

blurred past the window, Brielle mused, “Really? He’ll be happy that I’m

estate. I’m pretty

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

but a canary in a gilded cage, seduced by greed

response.

done anything wrong. As far as patrons went, he

was hers, for

apology was