Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 435

Max’s face remained expressionless as he listened to Michael mention his name.

Michael spoke again. “Max, I’m entrusting this to you. Take this woman and her child and get them out of here. Drop them off somewhere only you know about, so that certain prying eyes Can’t follow.”

After finishing his directive, Michael turned his gaze toward the kneeling woman. “Tell me, how much do you want?”

Without any hesitation, the woman stated, “Fifty million.”

Michael had no intention of saying anything further, so with a dismissive wave of his hand, his consent was given.

Max stood up, ready to escort the woman away, but Spencer, who had been sitting quietly in a corner, also stood up. “Uncle Max, I’ll come with you.”

Max’s brow furrowed at the Interruption, only to hear Spencer add. “After all, he is my half–brother,”

Discussing so–called family ties within the Dorsey clan was almost laughable, but Max didn’t call Spencer out on it.

The woman followed quietly, holding her child close. The child was only six months old, smiling and reaching out to grab his mother’s face.

presence, she sighed and gently soothed him, “Be a good little man.” She knew he couldn’t understand, but her

way, paused at the sound of the child’s laughter, unable to resist glancing back. The

about having this child as a ticket into high society. She even believed she wouldn’t feel anything for the kid. But at the sight of the child, all her schemes

against illegitimate offspring, and she was well aware of it. Rather than live in fear, she chose to confront them directly. If the Dorseys

Michael was willing to

just her and her son against the world. But now, facing this utterly impassive man, her heart raced wildly. She knew of Max and had heard Ryan mention him more than once, describing him as a cold, merciless, unfeeling creature. So, when he approached, she was so

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money! Really, I won’t cause any trouble

“The child shouldn’t exist. I’ve arranged the money

had spoken with the

It was her greed that had led her here. She dreamed only of entering

was about to scramble backward, but then she saw him lean in,

him by the collar rather than cradling him. Yet

Max pinched the child’s foot, eliciting another round of giggles from the infant. “You’ve chosen to keep him, so he stays. I’ll arrange for someone to take you away, but