Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 370

“Can you believe Spencer has a two–faced act going on?”

“I was skeptical when Brielle mentioned it, but seeing is believing. The second Brielle’s out of the picture, he turns Into Mr. Ice. Looks like he’s got it out for her.”

“A guy acting like that? That’s just low class.”

“Team Brielle all the way. At least she’s upfront and genuine. Let’s wait for the police to sort

this out.

Spencer was unaware of the live stream capturing his every move. He might have restrained himself had he known.

After instructing security to escort certain individuals out, Spencer cast a chilling glance at the onlookers.

“What’s everyone staring at? Don’t you have jobs to do?”

They all knew him; he was from the Dorsey family, after all. No one dared to talk back.

The person secretly streaming quickly shut it off, but not before Spencer’s sudden switch in demeanor was broadcasted clear as day, cementing his reputation as a total jerk.

Meanwhile, Simon and his group were ushered downstairs.

Seeing that Brielle hadn’t faced any repercussions yet, Simon grew impatient.

“We’ll just wait here in the lobby. There’s no way that bitch is getting off scot–free!”

The itch of frustration crawled up his scalp as he eyed the Dorsey International lobby, grand as a palace. His fists clenched with greed.

or

to pay off this mess, he wouldn’t have to worry for

of his life.

for his daughter’s welfare. In his eyes, she was nothing more than a financial drain, a bad investment that had yet to net a

was the ten million they landed. Otherwise,

a cloud of bad luck looming as they settled into the sofas, determined to corner Brielle

sooner had Simon’s rear hit the cushion than his phone buzzed with an

[Keep it up.]

His body shook, and without hesitation,

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you died so tragically. That heartless Brielle just left us high

that their benefactor wasn’t satisfied,

a crowd

smelling a story swooped in

sharper than Simon. She had heeded advice on how to sway

words like, small–town girl, prestigious university, and the crush

keyword added weight to the

motives, the death of their

concerned citizens soon converged at Dorsey International’s doors, demanding that Brielle be handed over.

the lobby, Spencer smirked as he heard the angry chants

She deserved it!

like Brielle ought to be put in their place!

with a sneer, only to bump into

picture of benevolence, patted Spencer on

been taken in by the cops?”