Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

"Damn it! Have the big shots at Dorsey International lost their minds? They're actually meddling in the affairs of an ex-director?"

"Just chill for a sec. We are sniffing around too. If we really tick off Dorsey International because of Brielle, we're gonna pay through the nose."

The team leader sighed heavily, lifting his hand to rub his temples. "We finally got some buzz going, and Kingston trusts us. Even if we drop the story, every other channel is gonna jump on this like a trampoline."

"I just got a call. It's not just our station. Every network got a threat from Dorsey International. The reporters camped out at Stellar Stage Entertainment have scattered."

"Damn! Who the hell is Brielle?!"

Everyone in the break room was stunned.

They were talking about every single news outlet. Dorsey International wasn't just making a friendly call. They must've had word with the top brass..

Wasn't Brielle supposed to be just some regular Joe with no connections, who left Dorsey International? How could she pull such strings?

Everyone fell silent, thinking back to the scene of crazily exploiting Brielle's story yesterday, feeling a bit intimidated.

If the power behind her decided to get even, wouldn't Life Focus, the show that first thrust Brielle into the spotlight, be in the line of fire?

Twenty minutes later, the Life Focus crew got the notice. The show was canceled, and to be replaced by something new.

Beaconsfield would be without its beloved Life Focus from now on.

with a gag order, forbidden from

no idea Max had intervened. She just noticed the absence of

if the bustling scene from earlier was just an illusion. She asked Donny, but even he

it be. After all,

to call it a

had the reporters suddenly vanished, leaving him awkwardly

crew again, but

unease crept over Kingston. If the reporters wouldn't show, what was he supposed to

Twitter account, bluntly named Brielle's Birth Father. Since there were no journalists, he could post

ments about Brielle online

himself.

a

had lived a long life but had never seen anything like

glitch, so he appealed, only to be denied. The message claimed his account

life overseeing warehouses and occasionally dabbling in petty theft, was no criminal. To say his account

attempted to register

to realize someone must be pulling strings, instructing the operators not to allow any of

outside Stellar Stage Entertainment, hoping to

his side, clamoring

life around relying on Brielle. After all, she was his long-lost daughter, and asking for a billion in alimony