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.

rolled down, revealing an empty backseat without Max.

were discharged. Mr. Dorsey sent me to keep an eye out here. If you need anything in the middle of the night,

small suitcase, Brielle felt a pang of

hurried over to take

a raspy voice. “Take me to

across Patrick’s face as he loaded the suitcase into the trunk.

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

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

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

been nothing but a canary in a gilded cage, seduced by greed into hoping for a

response.

hadn’t done anything wrong. As far as patrons went, he was more

for harboring foolish

seemed an apology was in order tonight.