Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Brielle was at a loss for words, finally understanding why Mason had started by talking about the class representative – it was all to make her step into those shoes and experience that sense of powerlessness. So, when it came to dealing with the Dorsey family, she could see things without any rose–colored glasses.

This collaboration was going nowhere. Even if she could use her professional skills to persuade Mason, her conscience would suffer for it.

Brielle forced a smile, “Let’s drop it, but Mr. Mason, are you really Everett’s flesh and blood?”

Mason nodded, “When my mom was forced to leave, she was already pregnant with me. She begged Michael on her knees to stay by my dad’s side, but Michael was ruthless. He sent her abroad and had her watched, so my dad couldn’t find her. I don’t even know if he ever looked, considering the Dorsey family’s vast empire who wouldn’t be dazzled by such splendor? I haven’t contacted him in all these years. He might not even know he has a son.”

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A self–mocking smirk crossed Mason’s face as he poured Brielle a drink. “If you ever meet him, Ms. Brielle, could you ask him for me how he’s been?”

Brielle’s nose tingled, and she felt an unexpected urge to cry. A family that should have been happy, torn apart for years because of the Dorsey family. No wonder Mason was so repulsed when he found out she represented Dorsey International. But then, his willingness to talk to her showed he was a man of exceptional upbringing. Mason himself was the picture of youthful charm, looking every bit the energetic college student.

“Sure, if’I ever have the chance to meet Everett, I’ll pass on your message.”

glass, lost in thought,

to leave, when he said, “Picking a fight with Tessa, that’s bold. The Rowland family will be

the

“Pearl Estate.”

“You make that much

who bought it, so she brushed it off. As they reached the hotel lobby, she heard

“Brielle!”

in disbelief, only to see Tiffanie, arms covered in tattoos, swinging a purse and sucking on a lollipop, waving at

grounding had ended. Then, remembering Mason was by her side, she

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the son of Everett with another woman; the other, the daughter Victoria was forced to

of Mason. “Brielle, look at you, keeping

to explain, but Tiffanie had already grabbed Mason’s chin. “Got to admit, the pretty boy is quite a looker, Brielle. You’ve got good taste, though not as good as Maxie. Where did you pick him up? Tequila Sunset? I want to snag one too.”

trying to push Tiffanie’s hand away, but she skillfully slid her palm down, giving his waist a squeeze. His face darkened