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.

focus remained on the rosary, his brows knitted with aggravation. Today was probably the worst day he’d had all year.

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. Upon seeing the woman already

eyes flickering with disdain as Sydney entered. “How did

but was under her thumb.

word for word, Ms.

I advise you not to get any funny ideas. You know I can

already informed her that Brielle had been transferred to another company with chaotic management that would divide her attention. And if Brielle succeeded, that company would become part of Alivia’s wedding gift. The

it was a good time for some subtle sabotage.

memory of that night in the private room was clear in

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mistake. She needed to play it slow and steady.

she had sought out Spencer, convincing him to sneak into Brielle’s home at Pearl Estate to steal the rosary, but for some reason,

his former self.

energy to persuade him, and his 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

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 always been.