Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 258

The manager scrambled to clean up the scene, making sure no one would snap pictures before leading the way out.

After settling everyone into the car, Max gently wiped away Brielle’s tears. With her lips tightly pursed, Brielle seemed to lose her voice to silence.

Max felt as if his own pain was amplified tenfold. He pulled out a tissue and dabbed at her cheeks, over and over.

As the car started to move, Max leaned in and captured her quivering lip with his own. A flicker of surprise crossed Brielle’s eyes, and her tears stopped as if frozen, her gaze reflecting his silhouette. She tensed, not daring to move.

The car came to a halt inside the grandeur of Premier Palace, where the doctor was already waiting. Spotting the injured Brielle, he quickly grabbed his medical kit.

When the doctor’s hands touched her leg, Brielle belatedly felt a piercing pain. Only then did she

realize her leg was broken and in need of a cast.

Max sat beside her, frowning in silence.

her senses. Max didn’t look at her.

was sweating bullets, quickly instructing the kitchen to simmer extra batches of

in place, observing the hustle and bustle at Premier Palace due to

she was ten. she lived in an orphanage where having enough to eat was a constant struggle. But after ten. as she was brought back to the Haywood family, she never felt the warmth

pride and self–esteem. For many years, weathering all storms alone, she had grown into

charm. It’s not like a flower, trembling on a branch, stirring emotions, nor like a vine, weaving its way into hearts. So,

their silence, Patrick entered with a grim face.

under the influence. But this morning, his account received a hefty sum, a million dollars.

presence. “came from someone

Brielle looked up, “Lillian?”

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distress, he continued, “This account has been funding various online trolls for years, spreading rumors about you, Ms. Brielle. Created long ago, Lillian probably didn’t realize the need for

name.”

Foolish.