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.

Spencer’s attention and usurping Brielle in his and Mr. Dorsey’s esteem. Sydney believed 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, truly

dismissively and returned to her department in

noticed fewer people engaging with her, aware of the whispers about her mimicking Brielle. Brielle’s distinctive

new role as Brielle’s assistant, had tongues wagging, but she was oblivious to their stares. After all, she had hooked up

Brielle’s office in her absence, Sydney would sit at the desk as if she was already slipping into Brielle’s shoes. It was only a matter of time.

entering his office, Max massaged his temples, the headache persisting. “Patrick.”

call, the ever–ready

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investigation going?”

President, we’re

cool and detached. Looking paler than usual, he was even more inscrutable,

holding his

as his phone rang. It was Michael. Assuming Max was already back at the company, Michael naturally wanted to discuss the vacant position left by Brielle’s absence, inevitably bringing her up.

for Spencer to step back

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

be nurtured, but character flaws?