Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Max felt a suffocating tightness in his chest, especially as he heard her continuing to inquire about Mason. Without a second thought, he hung up the call.

“Mr. Dorsey.”

“Beep… Beep… Beep…”

Brielle was somewhat incredulous at the sound coming from the other end.

After Max ended the call, he walked back to his seat, his tone as icy as a December morning.

“Continue.”

Everyone shivered, feeling the room temperature drop even further.

The Finance Director, realizing he might have misspoken, attempted to mitigate the situation. “President, I’d like to propose a raise for Ms. Haywood. She’s been an exemplary employee. and she’s about to represent our company in negotiations. Her current salary just doesn’t match her status.”

in, “Indeed, Ms. Haywood is

sudden praise for Brielle baffled the others, especially since she was at

while Brielle was supposed to be negotiating with a new company–a task she had made no progress on. No matter how it was viewed, it seemed like negligence of duty. And they still wanted to give her a raise? On what

at the meeting voiced their

the directors got their wires crossed? Ms. Haywood

and if anyone deserves a raise, it should be Ms. Alivia. She’s not our employee, so Mwr. Dorsey would need to personally select a gift

this flattery to delight Max, but his expression only grew colder. His gaze turned to the Finance Director, “Handle the raise as you

ever of the need to curry favor with Brielle. Winning over Brielle was

their sycophancy had backfired and fell

with gloom, he paused at the door. The thought of Brielle’s indifference, yet offering her a

brows, and he spoke coolly. “But don’t make it too much.

sign of Max’s indifference

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shrewdness, it must be a deliberate strategy to prolong the subordinate’s promotion progress. After all, a hungry hound hunts best. In this process, Brielle would undoubtedly become more

Director’s eyes, oblivious to his overactive imagination, “Understood.”