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.

stolen, at 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? Or what had she

suspected a scheme at play. Brielle feared that the target was likely someone who

when Aubree picked up. everything seemed normal, so Brielle asked her to sort out a new SIM card and bring over a replacement phone.

formalities. I’ll be right

up, exhausted from a tumultuous night with Andrew, who had kept her up until the early hours, leaving her utterly drained. Her voice was hoarse, and her body

were wrapped around 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 helplessly flutter with attraction as she

with your

movements woke Andrew, who frowned and let her go.

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

reflexive agility, looking up at her. “What’s got you riled up

early?”

to the marks on her neck, her face stern. “How am I supposed to go out looking

“Then don’t go. I’m not finished with you