Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 438

Sydney swallowed nervously, feeling that Spencer had gone off the deep end this time. But she didn’t voice her concerns. After all, when you took someone’s cash, you were in for the dash.

If anything went south, Spencer would be there to take the heat, right?

The car soon pulled up to the grand gates of Pearl Estate.

Brielle had brought Sydney here before, and the security guards at the entrance recognized her. They heard that Brielle was under the weather and needed some home comforts delivered, so they nodded Sydney through without fuss.

Spencer couldn’t go up since no resident had come down to escort him. However, he had swiftly bought a house in the complex overnight. Once Sydney sent the signal, he could waltz in without a hitch as a homeowner.

Following her memory, Sydney reached Brielle’s door and rang the bell.

Still weak and slouched on her couch, Brielle heard the doorbell and mustered the get up and answer it.

e strength to

and the side salad she had brought on the table. “Ms. Haywood, I got you some food,” Sydney said, her voice oozing concern. “Eat something first, and then you

pain it felt like she might pass out. Barely holding it together, she muttered a feeble “Thank you.” She then sat at the table and began to eat the

focused on warming her stomach and had no suspicions about Sydney, who had turned so

triumph as

better but was still in pain. She clutched at her ache. and a fine sheen

par. why don’t you take a nap on the couch? Or I

E

Brielle murmured, the exhaustion seeping in and easing her pain. “I’ll just take a

nap.”

to the couch and collapsed

and called out tentatively. “Ms. Haywood?” There

she had struck gold without lifting a

Sydney’s message. Without wasting a beat, he called Alivia. “Ms.

Chapter 438

time to take care of the problem in Brielle’s belly. I’ve drugged her into a stupor. She’ll be delivered to you shortly. You’ve got a doctor who