Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 688

Alivia’s face was a canvas of smiles as the corners of her mouth curled up.

“Amelia, that move of yours was quite clever, but I really can’t call the shots on the script. Once my brother sells it, there’s no turning back For now, you’ve got to take down Brielle, hit Stellar Stage Entertainment where it hurts, and stall their production. Once the script is back in my brother’s hands, then you’ll your chance. Alivia said with a wink.

Amelia managed to meet Kenzo by leveraging her connection with Alivia. As the youngest head of the research institute, Alivia’s value had skyrocketed. Securing an audience with her was no simple task.

Amelia considered herself incredibly lucky. With a simple ask through a friend, Alivia had agreed to pull strings for her

“Now that you’ve spoken, I won’t slack off where Brielle is concerned,” Amelin declared with venom. “And to think she’s hooked with my ex–husband, the shamelessness of it all!”

The mirth in Alivia’s eyes intensified as she set down her spoon. “Right. Once the script is back with Kenzo, I’ll convince him to sell it to you.”

Amelia had her sights set on Kenzo’s script, convinced it was a surefire award–winner and a golden ticket for her own prestige. So, when she learned that Stellar Stage Entertainment had snapped up the script, her blood had boiled.

“But Ms. Alivia, you’ll have to watch out for Brielle. She’s a loose cannon. I’m worried she might seduce Kenzo. Why else would he sell the script to her?”

at her words. Instead, Alivia’s response was soft and soothing. “How could she ever be worthy of my brother? I’ve only encouraged him to lead her on a bit. If he can make her fall for him

fancied Brielle, she wouldn’t have

to fame was as Spencer’s cast–off fiancée. She had not even crossed the threshold

smirked at the thought. No matter how pretty the package was, without connections, Brielle was a plaything in the

remain in his dark corner forever. If John co lane, she’d make

“ay in his

steps were light with triumph. The more the internet lambasted Brielle, the

been so defiant, Amelia had anticipated a counterattack. Yet, silence was all she got. Brielle was probably waiting

became, the more Amelia encouraged online trolls to provoke her. Soon,

were tough? Now, playing

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valedictorian? Are you sure you didn’t cheat your

from depression. I’m disgusted. Maybe we should call Beaconsfield College and have them revoke your diploma. They must feel