Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 263

Weighed down by a heavy heart, she strode out of the grand hall and made her way back to the car, handing the room key over to Tiffanie.

Catching the key. Tiffanie thumped her chest confidently and proclaimed, “Leave it to me.

Then, turning her gaze to Mason with a sudden softness in her voice, she cooed, “Mason, how about you spend the night with me, huh?”

Mason furrowed his brows and shoved her face away. “Just focus on driving, will you?”

Tiffanie let out a chuckle, blew him a kiss, and swiveled the steering wheel.

Brielle settled into the back seat and, witnessing this exchange, felt a vein in her forehead might just pop. She wondered how far their relationship had evolved and whether she should spill the beans about them.

When the car pulled up to Pearl Estate, Brielle bit her lip in hesitation. Mason caught the look on her face and raised an eyebrow, “Got something on your mind?”

Tiffanie’s gaze followed Mason’s, and Brielle managed a strained smile. “It’s nothing. I’ll treat you to dinner for handling this, okay?”

nodded and glanced at Aubree in the

Aubree glanced at

Aubree stayed

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Max lounged on the couch, gazing out the window at

name flashing on the screen, he sighed, not having expected

of breathing that seemed to press against the screen, creating a tense

a hotel owned by the Dorsey family. To have someone disappear without a trace from the surveillance of a Dorsey International hotel meant only one person could be behind it–Max,

one hiding Spencer, and he needed

tapped his fingers lightly on the couch, his voice steady. “Father, you once

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head of the Dorsey family doesn’t need a reason

actions and a cold heart. He had always seen potential in Max, who seemed to lack the emotions common

a person could lead the Dorsey family to new heights. Hence, he had left Max

needed a successor who was calm, cold–blooded, and detached. Max had done

up to