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?”

glanced at Aubree in the rearview mirror. “Aubree, you need a

her as well. Aubree glanced at Brielle’s leg, considering staying to keep her company. but Brielle shook her head, “Don’t worry. I’m fine

stayed put..

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gazing out the window at the cityscape bathed in gentle, flickering light, like

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

end, just the sound of breathing that seemed to press against the screen, creating a tense atmosphere. After a long pause, Michael finally let out a sigh. “Max, give me a

suspected the puppet master behind it all when he heard Spencer had vanished, last seen near 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, his

the one hiding Spencer, and

lightly on the couch, his voice steady. “Father, you once taught me

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of the Dorsey family doesn’t need a reason

heart. He had always seen potential in Max,

Dorsey family to new heights. Hence, he had

was calm, cold–blooded, and detached. Max had done

to