Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 580

No sooner had the words left her lips than Brielle advanced, shoving her forcefully toward the sink. Alivia’s face drained of color from the pain, her whole being trapped In a mix of shock and fear, “Brielle! What do you think you’re doing?!”

Brielle had trained in Taekwondo and was a black belt no less. Even with an injured hand, it didn’t stop her from exerting force. Using her uninjured hand, she pressed Alivia’s head under the faucet and turned on the cold tap. The shock of the cold water made Alivia want to scream, her mind filled with nothing but astonishment.

“Thanks, Ms. Alivia, for washing my hands. Tit for tat, I’m just returning the favor with a hair wash- no thanks needed.”

Alivia struggled furiously, but all her efforts were as futile as throwing stones into the ocean. She was the youngest head of research, a spoiled lady of the Barnes family. Everyone else treated her with the utmost respect, and here was Brielle, daring to manhandle her into a sink.

This damn bitch!

No matter how angry she was, she couldn’t break free from Brielle’s grip. The cold was biting. In this weather, having her head doused in cold water leeched away all her strength.

Before slowly letting go, Brielle cranked the water to full blast, ensuring Alivia’s entire head was submerged. Her wrist was still bleeding, the blood spreading in the water with a rusty taint.

“Ms. Alivia, an eye for an eye. How’s that for a refreshing winter hair wash?” Brielle’s tone was infuriatingly nonchalant. Releasing her grip, Brielle left promptly, avoiding any further madness from Alivia.

chase after her, not wanting to tarnish her image as the Barnes family’s treasured

was concerned about being seen in such disarray, so she was both restrained

at Brielle’s retreating back. Her fingertips curled so tightly that her nails nearly pierced her skin. She had

the price! What right did this charity home upstart have to

lips turning a pale shade of purple from the chill. She wrapped her arms around herself, grinding her teeth in anger, tasting the metallic

head back home. With her wrist in that

who had bandaged her earlier frowned upon seeing her return, especially since the bandage was gone and the wound appeared waterlogged. “Young people these

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bodies at all? Didn’t your boyfriend

to see the stitches were still intact.

be careful not to get tetanus. That can be deadly,”

Doctor,” Brielle responded, feeling

offered some unsolicited advice. “Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?”