Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 554

Ricardo’s confidence suddenly deflated, and Brielle, standing by with a frown creasing her brow. just wanted to hurry over to Max’s place. Why was there always something blocking her path?

“How much is it?”

Keagan was taken aback and instinctively responded, “He owes a million now.”

“A thousand in principal, and now you’re asking him to pay back a million with compounded interest. Isn’t that a bit heartless?”

“Ms. Haywood, he signed the contract himself.”

Brielle stared at the document, clearly written in black and white, her expression growing cold. “Send me the account details. I’ll transfer the money to you later. And stop giving him a hard time in the future.”

Keagan’s gaze flitted between the two, noting Ricardo’s reddening ears and Brielle’s icy demeanor, and snickered, “Looks like you’ve taken a shine to him, Ms. Haywood.”

Brielle turned her head and glanced at a bewildered Ricardo. “Next time, before signing anything, get a lawyer to look it over. Even if you can’t find one, there’s free legal advice.

online.”

for always getting duped, and he nodded in agreement.

them to a certain number. The picture had an artistic flair to it. It was merely Brielle looking up and lecturing the younger Ricardo, but with the

the photo, a dark chuckle escaped Keagan’s

in a meeting in the study of Premier Palace. His expression darkened upon seeing the photo. He suspended the meeting, giving the attendees fifteen minutes to refine their wording, while

“Max.”

tactics are

soft chuckle, placing a white chess piece on the board in front of him.

didn’t respond, and Michael’s voice continued. “When Brielle was at Dorsey International, she saw you often and didn’t have time

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someone who’s been in her shoes, she can’t help but offer a helping hand. The

outsider.”

in his gaze. “If these are the extent of your tactics, Father,

won’t make it You don’t really trust her, and she’s not that into you. Today, she’s soft–hearted towards that boy, and tomorrow, she

Max felt a pang of defeat, something he had never experienced

never wanted her to tiptoe to reach

the heir to Dorsey International, the president no less, are you really going to fret over a woman?