Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 592

Brielle had just stepped out of her office when Donny heard that a call from Dorsey International had sent her rushing off. His heart instantly tightened with concern.

At Stellar Stage Entertainment. Brielle’s moves had been bold, too bold perhaps, and it seemned the higher–ups couldn’t stomach it any longer. They had finally taken their grievances to Dorsey International and sought out Mr. Dorsey himself.

What good could possibly come of Brielle’s meeting there?

Worry was etched across Donny’s face as he spoke up. “Ms. Haywood, if you’re no longer with Stellar Stage Entertainment, please, you’ve got to let me know where you’re headed next. I’ll follow you, I will.”

His voice trailed off as his eyes dropped and his hands twisted together anxiously. “Ms. Haywood, you’ve got a real knack for looking out for your talent. Having you join Stellar Stage Entertainment was a stroke of luck for us all. If all these changes you’ve been making get you into hot water with Mr. Dorsey and his crowd, there’s not much we can do, really. But we’re willing to stick by you. You might not realize it, but the kids in the performance class today were bursting with energy – I’ve never seen them so bold and alive. They’re just twenty–one on average, and they’ve been living in the doldrums until now. Ms. Haywood, you mean a lot to us.” Donny was a man’s man, not one for soppy words. Yet from his body language, Brielle could tell how tense, even panicked, he was. She hadn’t expected to make such an impact on someone. Her lips curled into a smile. “I’ll be fine. Don’t you worry.”

She couldn’t openly discuss her relationship with Max, but having these people run to her boyfriend to snitch on her practically handed Max a weapon. Besides making him worry about her, there wasn’t much else to it.

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had to appease him again. She sighed, and Donny,

a week since she’d left, returning felt different. She had left reluctantly after finally being recognized for her abilities and securing her place. But Michael

more than Dorsey

floor and entered Max’s office without knocking. This brought immediate disapproval from the

manners, barging in without even knocking. She must’ve gotten too comfortable doing as she pleases over

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International, huh? I tell you, she doesn’t respect

you mustn’t let this kind of person off the hook.”

wasn’t happy. When he was upset, his eyes seemed shrouded in mist, dark and brooding.

other hand, Patrick was trying his best to be inconspicuous, thinking these fools were digging their own graves with their stupidity. They had no clue how to

seemed that there wasn’t much expression on Max’s face anyway,

pen. Brielle quickly offered a smile, “Sorry, Mr. Dorsey, the traffic was a nightmare. Sorry to keep you waiting.”

on his sleek, black marble desk, “Ms. Haywood, is there

“I’m not sure what I’ve done wrong?”