Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 474

Inside the Dorsey Tower.

Max had barely set foot on the top floor when he caught sight of a figure from behind. Had Spencer been there, he would have instantly recognized her. It was Sydney,

Sydney’s recent sartorial choices were a carbon copy of Brielle’s minimalist chic. Her original style was bright and bubbly – a drastic shift that sparked quite the buzz among her colleagues, But Sydney couldn’t care less about the chatter. Catching a ulimpse of Max, a flash of delight swept through her eyes. It wasn’t for nothing that she’d been frequenting the top floor.

After snagging a few million from Spencer, she had revamped her image. Even her wardrobe mimicked Brielle’s. To an outsider unfamiliar with both Sydney and Brielle, Sydney’s silhouette could’ve easily been mistaken for Brielle’s.

Didn’t Max and Spencer both have a penchant for such elegance? With her persistent presence, perhaps Mr. Dorsey might just take a shine to her.

Sydney noticed Max’s glance and curved her lips into a smile. However, Max merely spared her a fleeting look before emotionlessly stepping into his office.

Sydney’s face fell. What went wrong? Why didn’t he linger on her a moment longer?

These past few days, Spencer hadn’t reached out to her either. She was on edge, worrying that things were slipping out of her control.

In her eventual triumph. Brielle hadn’t been to the office in days who knew which man she had run off with this time? She was even pregnant,

her department in her

whispers about her mimicking Brielle. Brielle’s distinctive personal style was starkly different

wagging, but she was oblivious to their stares. After all, she had hooked up with Spencer – perhaps one day. She would even marry into

was already slipping into Brielle’s shoes. It was only a matter of time.

his

his call, the ever–ready assistant approached.

Chapter 474

the investigation

we’re nearly there.”

back, eyes half–closed, his aura cool and detached. Looking paler than usual, he was even more inscrutable, his thoughts a mystery.

ultimately holding his tongue.

phone rang. It was Michael. Assuming Max was already back at the company, Michael naturally

with Brielle in jail, she can’t continue as the director. It’s time for Spencer to step back in. He’s a Dorsey, after all. It’s unseemly to have a

been flipping through documents, paused at Michael’s words. “I had Spencer step down not because of anything else but his lack of competence.”

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