Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 223

After Brielle hung up the phone, she stayed put, waiting.

It took Mason half an hour to come down, and when he saw her still there, his brow furrowed in an instant, and he quickened his pace.

“Mr. Mason.” Brielle called out. “I’ve done my homework on your company, and I believe it has the potential to be the investment world’s unicorn.”

In the financial world, there was a saying that the most crucial aspect of investing was to back a “unicorn“-missing out on such a company posed a far greater risk than making a mistake with a hundred others.

The term unicorn was thus a massive affirmation for any company, but evidently, Mason didn’t need such affirmation. He even bypassed her and walked straight out of the hospital.

Brielle had never encountered someone so impervious. Dorsey International had taken the initiative to offer an investment, and it was one thing to refuse, but to show such aversion was another.

Mason got into a taxi, and Brielle had no choice but to follow. “Mr. Mason.”

Mason raised his hand to his temple, clearly not expecting her to follow. “I’m off to a class reunion. Are you sure you want to come along?”

not knowing when she’d get another chance to speak with him. “After the reunion, could you spare me

“Ms. Brielle, can you speak for

agree to in our conversation will definitely be in the contract.”

face, then seemed to give up resisting. “Then attend the reunion as my date, and I’ll give you ten minutes afterward.”

was clutching, his ears reddening in an instant. “Aren’t you going to put that thing in

she had just come from the gynecologist. Following his gaze to her hand, the shape of the medical. product was too suggestive, and she felt embarrassed having held it during their entire conversation.

in her bag, as if trying to release heat from every

with high. school classmates. If you’ve been around Beaconsfield,

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thought he was just trying to ease the tension, but as they arrived, and

greeted everyone with a smile, “Sorry I’m late.”

the private room paused for a moment when they saw him and then continued.

glance that Mason wasn’t popular among this crowd. As they got closer and she saw the woman basking

couldn’t wait to put her on a pedestal. And Tessa was accustomed to

was until she saw Brielle, and her smile slowly drooped. “Brielle?” Her tone carried a hint of disdain before she