Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Brielle was nonplussed by his tirade it was nothing more than Impotent fury.

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Connor, a big–shot CEO, was stooping to berate a woman for winning a poker game? It was crystal clear who held the moral high ground here.

The other guys at the table had been tempted to speak up for Brielle. Her stunning bluff had caught everyone off guard. Even they would’ve fallen for it, hook, line, and sinker. Brielle wasn’t just playing cards; she was playing mind games.

The onlookers weren’t fans of Connor’s antics either. In this place, your poker face reflected. your true character, but with Dustin holding his peace, they just continued to watch the spectacle unfold.

The no–limit Texas Hold’em game had drawn a crowd, with folks from other floors now pressing in to see the action.

Andrew, with his arm snug around Tessa’s waist, noticed the movement towards the poker table and raised an eyebrow curiously. “What’s the hubbub?”

“Mr. Clements, haven’t you heard? There’s a newbie at the no–limit table.”

this just another lamb

him out of millions, and he’s fuming. The game’s still on. Mr. Clements, want to take a

alone cost a fortune, and she didn’t seem the type to indulge in such luxuries. Even if she were with Max, that workaholic was the last person you’d expect to find in such an establishment. So, who had she

almost uncontrollable urge to check out the commotion, but

dear life.

was Brielle. She was already feeling out of sorts, and her eyes. reddened with anger. Her health had been fragile, and

go over there. I’m not feeling well,” she said, her already pale face taking on a pitiful cast that easily

out his phone and shot Max a message.

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where Michael sat at the

expectations and sought out Michael that very evening. clarifying the pending

executives at Kingston Enterprises, although too busy to manage their business directly, were growing dissatisfied with Dorsey International’s stalling tactics. A little digging

the Dorsey family gathering was tense, and Max, having been dragged into it, couldn’t leave just yet. His phone

private rooms upstairs. As they reached the stairwell, they could survey the