Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 501

Brielle was oblivious to Alivia’s scheming, her gaze resting on Max with a hint of amusement in her voice. “What’s up? I’m actually curious about what she has to say.”

“Stay away from her.”

Brielle’s eyes relaxed, realizing Max had seen through Alivia’s facade. At least, if trouble arose, he wouldn’t shield Alivia. That was enough for Brielle.

She didn’t bring up the prison incident; after all, what was done was done. Could she expect Max to go after Alivia? Max’s actions the previous night had already shattered Alivia’s pride.

Of course, if Alivia continued to target Brielle, she wouldn’t just stand by idly.

She noticed the fatigue in Max’s eyes, realizing he must have been relentlessly investigating since he woke up.

“Your injury…” “I’m fine.”

Max reclined in the leather seat, playfully touching her fingertips. “Let’s get you home to rest.”

into a

to offer to massage his temples when

wasn’t naturally prone to conception, a pregnancy would only hurt

respond, just nodded slowly. Then she remembered her position had been stripped away. Was she no longer going to

received a document from Patrick in the front seat. “Ms. Brielle, this is from Mr. Dorsey

flipped through it, her expression changed dramatically. “I

accept this.”

her position and offered her something far more valuable, so precious that the weight of the

Dorsey International’s shares–valued in the billions–meant hundreds of millions for

giving her an empire that

stood so tall yet chose to

emotional admission being a surrender to dopamine,

ten percent. Max owned fifty–one percent of

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