Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 437

Sydney was clueless about Spencer’s plans, but the sight of an extra two million in her account made her lips curl into a smile. Her heart had been thoroughly corroded by wealth, rusted, and stripped of its original color.

Yet, people seldom realized their own downfall.

Clutching the documents, Sydney waited for Spencer in the underground parking lot of Dorsey International. Soon enough, Spencer rolled up in his multimillion–dollar sports car.

Sydney had seen luxe rides before, but this was her first time sitting in one. As the sleek vehicle pulled up in front of her, her heart rate soared, pounding with excitement.

Spencer, however, barely gave her a glance. His voice was chilly as he commanded, “Get in.”

e was all

Sydney chafed at the cold treatment. When Spencer had been desperate for her, he urgent and warm.

that tenderness was for Brielle. But it

become more intense in certain areas. This wasn’t a slight against women; it was

of being surrounded by

Spencer in this car, would she become the heroine of those

no hint of such intentions. Sydney felt a wave of shame and

indifferent, preoccupied with how to deal

dignity had been stripped away. Her body flushed with heat. She knew

didn’t mean to,

I’ve been with you once. There have been many before you. If you weren’t Brielle’s assistant, I wouldn’t give you a second look, got

the stark difference between men’s behavior in bed and out? Damn it, it all came

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shame!

deeply, managing a thin smile. “I understand. I overstepped.”

more important, and without a doubt, if this man couldn’t have Brielle, he would eventually come looking for Sydney.