Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 384

Sue sat stiffly in the police station all afternoon. Her cell phone suddenly rang to life. She turned to the officer beside her and said, “I wish someone would tap my phone.”

Currently, she was a victim, so the police obliged.

Once Sue was certain her call was being monitored, she pressed the answer button.

A sinister voice came from the other end.

“Now’s the time to crush Brielle with public opinion. What are you up to? Don’t you want to avenge your husband?”

The officer listening to the call looked up at Sue in surprise, b

ut Sue appeared indifferent, replying with vulnerability in her voice.

“Even if Brielle dies, my husband won’t come back.”

“At least you can make the person responsible pay, right? I’ve already given you my advice. If you commit suicide and blame everything on Brielle, she won’t be able to shake this off. Now is the best time.”

There seemed to be some noise in the background of the man’s location, and then the call was abruptly cut off.

The man, visibly annoyed, turned to look at the calm William seated nearby.

“Dad, if Sue doesn’t pin this on Brielle at this critical moment, are all our efforts for nothing?”

William held a mug of coffee, appearing confident.

retrieve the hospital security footage. As long as Brielle was near Simon during the

William’s face, confident the investigator would return soon with the

thought this, the living room door opened,

bodyguard’s grim expression, William’s brow furrowed. “Where’s the footage?”

We found no evidence of Ms. Brielle being in the hospital at the

that

the coffee mug in his hand.

off this morning that Brielle was at the hospital. It was just bad luck that she happened upon the scene of Simon’s death. Publicizing the footage would have made

impossible for Brielle to clear her name; she would

him there was no sign of

tip have been a mistake?

you certain the surveillance wasn’t

for such tasks, shook his head. “The footage has been deliberately

face turned pale with anger. Someone had beaten him to the

it have

if his every move was

breath and turned to the young man beside him.

to drag Dorsey International through the

had to

looking at her disconnected

and it was made to look like a suicide. I want the police to reopen the investigation and check on the person who’s been calling me. From the start, this person has

was not an amount

officer, taking no chances, quickly inquired, “Is there a record of the transaction

nodded. “I can provide that.”