Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 677

“Hey Brielle, are you tight with the folks over at Dorsey International?”

Mason, a tech wiz through and through, didn’t bother with online gossip and was even less interested in Brielle’s personal life. He’d only reach out to Brielle for work–related matters, spending most of his time at the company’s overseas branches.

“Yeah, send the latest updates to my computer, and let’s set up a meeting for later.”

Mason didn’t hang up, and Brielle thought he had something more to say. He then asked, “How’s Tiffanie doing? Is she busy?”

Brielle paused, “When’s the last time you saw her?”

Mason’s face turned a shade of crimson, and he awkwardly ruffled his hair. “Well, she came over to see me, and, uh, after we… you know… she left. That was about ten days ago.”

His stammering made it clear that he found the topic rather embarrassing. Brielle fell silent. She had never disclosed the relationship between the two, and now it was even harder to speak up.

Mason took a deep breath, ready to face the embarrassment. “I don’t know if I did something wrong. She’s not been answering my calls lately. Could you call her and check. in when you’re free?”

“Sure, I’ll check up on her.” After hanging up, Brielle rubbed her temples and walked into her office, feeling exhausted. She called Donny in and set herself up with an online public account, listing her position as President of Stellar Stage Entertainment.

account was quickly approved, and most artists

decurum. She retweeted it with a

the news online or checked her phone. She was preoccupied with the memory of

sharpened with

post, she instantly drew

This a new

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of Stellar Stage Entertainment. The media

Amelia’s fans are gonna

didn’t pack much punch. Secondly, Amelia was well–connected with numerous stars whose fans numbered in the millions. So, Brielle’s blunt

lawyers handle the legal side of things and moved on.

with sleeve tattoos. Chewing gum, she looked around Brielle’s office and commented, “This place is way less

down her pen and asked, “Why aren’t you taking Mason’s

sensing a tone in Brielle’s voice that eerily resembled Maxie’s.

had your fun, the