Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 371

By the time Brielle was seated in the back of the police cruiser, her mind was a whirlwind of confusion.

Upon arrival at the station, it was revealed to her that Sarah had drowned, and her time of death was at nine, the previous night.

“Miss Brielle,” the officer inquired, tapping away at his keyboard, “where were you last night at

nine?”

“At home,” she replied.

“Any witnesses to confirm that?”

“There’s a security camera at my front door. I didn’t leave the house all day.”

The officer continued, businesslike, “Who did the victim associate with regularly?

“I’m sorry. I didn’t really know her,” Brielle admitted.

He gave her a probing look before diligently noting her response.

Brielle furrowed her brow in thought before asking. “Was Sarah’s death a suicide, or was it foul play?”

“We’ll have to wait for the autopsy results for that.”

Brielle’s eyes fell. If Sarah’s death were ruled a suicide, things would become incredibly complicated for her. The video of her pressuring Sarah to sing was still out there, and the public would surely blame her harassment as a direct cause of the tragedy. Moreover, with no surveillance in the bar from that night and Sarah now gone, no one could corroborate the truth.

shady–Brielle was certain he had been bribed. Plus, the mysterious message “help me” sent to the group chat, seemed

this to her advantage, Brielle had confronted Simon, and he had

who was pulling the

and a name surfaced

lurked in the background and was among the first in the Dorsey clan to learn of her relationship with Max. Yet, he had remained inactive. His silence was unnerving.

clammy with anxiety–it was

Ryan was too impulsive, as evidenced by his previous threat to poison Max, and his son Spencer was too rash to

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heiress, had her head in the clouds,

deep roots in the company. If he had been

outside Dorsey Tower. In the midst of it all was Simon, sitting on the ground, wailing with

a contest of tears.

car, and he

and Brielle’s frown deepened. How did Simon

on sight?

closing in, hurling insults

You owe this family an explanation!”

How hard it is for an honest farming family

come for Dorsey International hadn’t seen the recent livestream. They all thought Brielle was to blame. Someone even picked

window.

Come

Crash!”