Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 187

Connor had long been smitten, and among the women he’d been with, none held a candle to

Brielle.

“Alright then, I’ll cut three percent from my profits as a gift for Bri,” he offered.

Three percent, that was a profit well into the millions, b

ut for Robert, this was far from sufficient. After all, Brielle was a powerhouse in her own right. certain to bring much more value to Apex Dynamics.

“Mr. Connor, Dorsey International’s youngest director surely warrants more than what you suggest,” he countered.

Connor cursed inwardly, calling Robert a sly old fox for selling out his own daughter.

It was a clear–cut transaction.

Connor was so captivated by Brielle’s beauty that he clenched his jaw. “Five percent tops. Mr. Haywood. The word on the street is that Brielle isn’t the Haywood’s little girl anymore. Can you make decisions on her behalf? I don’t think she’s the type to just accept whatever comes her

way.

A shadow of malice flitted through Robert’s eyes. The Haywood family had nurtured her for so long, and a little sacrifice was due.

“I have my ways,” he said darkly.

He would have her tied to Tanner’s bed if necessary.

and escape everything? Her debt to the Haywood

woman without

as simple as stepping on

just await the good

pleasantries, Robert

the foyer, Connor’s gaze

sort of way, but off–limits as a Haywood

abdomen as his mind drifted back to Brielle’s

trumped Lillian’s, and her academic accolades

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had him burning with

Connor’s portly figure, greasy hair, and sparse balding scalp, was

was Brielle’s future husband, and it was

bitch deserved no better.

to broadcast to the world just how pathetic Brielle’s future

was.

unaware of the Haywoods‘ persistence as she entered Premier

at her arrival. “Ms. Brielle, have you

hadn’t

Ms. Brielle here. Mr.

the kitchen to prepare extra food, emphasizing a light meal,

had no bedroom of her own at the Palace;