Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 293

Taking someone’s belongings without permission that was called theft.

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Brielle was about to borrow the nurse’s phone to call the cops when the hospital intercom crackled to life, broadcasting a news update that caught her attention.

-At ten this morning, the Haywood family declared bankruptcy. They’re buried under a debt of nearly ten billion.

A crowd had gathered outside the Haywood Corporation’s headquarters, with assembly line. workers en masse filing for labor disputes.

The reporter’s voice, cold and detached, narrated Robert’s downfall on the screen. “Unable to repay debts and being sued by business partners, he’s currently at the police station awaiting mediation. All his assets were frozen.”

A top–ranking business in Beaconsfield, had been brought so low in mere days – it was a sobering spectacle.

Brielle watched the news quietly, half–believing she was hallucinating. She knew the Haywood family was in hot water, but she hadn’t expected things to unravel so quickly.

least she wouldn’t be bothered by any more nuisance calls from the Haywood family. A faint smile ghosted her lips, but then her thoughts turned to Lillian’s actions the previous night, and her brow

up to? Or what

gnawed at Brielle, and she immediately suspected a scheme at play. Brielle feared that the target was likely someone who cared deeply

everything seemed normal, so Brielle asked her to sort out a new SIM card and bring over a replacement phone. “Aubree, I owe you one.”

it with the formalities. I’ll be right

leaving her utterly drained.

her waist like iron bands. Glancing at his face, Aubree paused for a moment. Andrew was undeniably handsome. and despite the disappointments, whenever they ended up entangled again, her heart would

Lillian want with your phone? Did you call

movements woke Andrew, who frowned and

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her legs nearly gave out the moment they touched the floor. She looked up at

caught the pillow with reflexive agility, looking up at her. “What’s got you riled up so

early?”

pointed to the marks on her neck, her face stern. “How am

in her presence, frowning. “Then don’t go. I’m not finished with you yet.”