Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 838

Chapter 838

The man got up and slowly made his way over to her, crouching down just a bit. His presence was so overpowering, he seemed like the Grim Reaper with his scythe raised high. The room was thick with an unsettling vibe, like death itself had settled in. Daisy's lips trembled, biting down hard to keep a terrified scream from escaping. King looked at her with a twisted fascination, his voice dripping with menace. "What were you about to tell the person on the phone?" Daisy's eyes widened in shock; she hadn't realized her conversation had been overheard so clearly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to share." King stood up and went back to his chair.

Meanwhile, one of his henchmen walked over to Daisy, pulled out a dagger, and slammed her hand flat on the ground, as if ready to chop off a finger.

She screamed, her voice raw with fear. "Please, no! Don't do this!"

The composed society lady was gone; Daisy turned ghostly pale, desperately curling her fingers.

King picked up a glass of whiskey and swirled it around. "I'm quite curious about this secret of yours. Care to share?"

His polite words clashed with the threat of the dagger looming over her.

talk! I'll tell you everything!" Daisy cried, tears streaming

hand back frantically, her legs shaking uncontrollably. Her

eyes and blurted out, "He was in a

slight smirk forming on his lips. "Interesting. So

be so obedient, his hands

at each other, the argument, the gunfire. She had hidden in the shadows, collapsing in fear at the sound of the shots, unable to believe what she was seeing. She was paralyzed with fear, feeling like

fame and fortune. To write a great script, he could disappear for a year without a second thought.

it never crossed her mind that she would stumble upon

said Owen had returned to lead Infinity Brilliance. She hoped that

to confront

planning, with so many questions burning inside her. But the moment she saw him enter his study,

card, pretending to be greedy, wanting

of Kenzo, the dread

time she saw him, the sound

had fainted that night without making a