Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 550

‘ this isn’t your doing, I’m going to call Ms. Haywood to come back.”

Max remained silent, his gaze fixed on the string of black beads as if in a trance. The gift he had given her with such gravity was casually tossed in the office drawer, forgotten eve as

she walked away

His voice sunk, heavy with unspoken emotion. “Put it down, and leave.”

Sydney caught the flicker of emotion in Max’s stoic face, and her lips curved into a sly smile.

“By the way, when Ms. Haywood left today, she had a few words for me. She was the one who mentored me. She told me about Mr. Spencer becoming the new director, and that he would like the outfit I’m wearing now. There’s been a lot of misunderstanding in the department about me, and people think I’m intentionally copying Ms. Haywood. But I’m not. I just wanted to catch Mr. Spencer’s eye. Ms. Haywood is even willing to help me out. I’ll have to come up to the executive floor regularly. I’m not sure how you feel about Ms. Haywood since she hit Mr. Spencer. I’m worried you might have some reservations about me as well, so I wanted to explain.

“Mr. Dorsey, I’ll leave you now.”

Her words were carefully crafted, leaving no room for doubt.

knitted with aggravation. Today was probably the worst day he’d

took a deep breath. The triumphant grin on her face said it all she had succeeded. She ran her fingers through her hair and headed back to her department.

as Sydney entered. “How did things go with the task I assigned

loathed Alivia but was under

repeated your instructions word for

funny ideas. You know I can crush you

that company would become

was a good time for

that night in the private room was clear in

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rash mistake. She needed to play it slow and

convincing him to sneak into Brielle’s home at Pearl Estate to

his former self.

current state was repulsive to her. Spencer reeked of smoke and alcohol. It was like he’d crawled out of a dumpster. His appearance was unkempt, his eyes murky, mumbling, “She won’t come back, never will. Nothing matters

former ally, Alivia knew exactly what this meant. Spencer had lost his will to fight, and had given up any hope of winning Brielle back – a total waste, just as he had