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

this mess, he wouldn’t have to worry for the

of his life.

more than a financial drain, a bad investment that had yet to net a wealthy

ten million they landed. Otherwise, raising her would’ve been a

as they settled into the sofas, determined to

rear hit the cushion than his phone buzzed

[Keep it up.]

sent them. His body shook, and without hesitation, he stood up and began

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

Sensing that their benefactor wasn’t satisfied, she joined

were real; soon enough, a crowd

smelling a story swooped in for

had heeded advice

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

added weight to the

of their daughter

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

as he heard the angry chants against Brielle.

She deserved it!

to be

with a sneer, only to bump

ever the picture of benevolence, patted Spencer

been taken in by the