Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 367

Brielle began, her voice steady despite the chaos. “A whole bunch of folks saw the message Sarah left in the group chat. Plus, I called the cops the minute I saw it last night, asking them to keep a close eye on Sarah’s whereabouts. And let me tell you, the surveillance around my neighborhood is top–notch monitors my every move 24/7. I didn’t step foot outside my complex last night, so I’ve got a solid alibi. To say I’m the killer is jumping the gun, don’t you think?”

Brielle’s composure was unexpected, given the circumstances.

Simon, not the sharpest tool in the shed, only knew how to make a scene. Sweat broke out on his forehead, betraying his panic. This was not going according to plan. He shot his wife a look, and they were both wailing again in an instant.

“Oh Lord, what sins have we committed to cross paths with such a person? Sarah, Mom and Dad miss you so much.”

“Brielle, it’s all your fault. An eye for an eye – I’ll fight you to the end!”

The woman lunged forward again, but the security team from Dorsey International was already on the scene, and the police had arrived with them. The officers were taken aback by the couple’s spectacle at Dorsey International.

Brielle, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, approached the police. “Hello, I’m the one who called in last night.”

The officer snapped to attention, all business. “Ms. Brielle, good to hear from you. After your call last night, we’ve been tracking Sarah. But by that time, she was already missing. We’ve been searching non–stop until about two hours ago when we found her body.”

body had been found just two hours ago, but the parents had the obituary photo ready. They had already pinned the murder on Brielle, demanding an explanation from Dorsey

grieving

that Brielle was the one who called the police, had them tilting their sympathies toward her. But that didn’t fully clear Brielle of suspicion, especially with

to come with you to the station

onto the floor in tears. They might have had the moral high ground at first, but their tantrum was

International employees. “Could someone assist these folks to

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rest, let’s wait for the police investigation results.”

his phone to start recording. “Look at this, everyone! This is the vile

woman’s cries tore through the air, and the chaos intensified. Brielle, however,

guard by her composure,

it back by the afternoon shift. I’d appreciate it if the reports on the other company issues could be on my desk before I return.”

and was still delegating tasks for the afternoon. Her colleagues were stunned but then returned to their desks, their respect for