Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 839

Chapter 839

He didn't bother disguising his voice when he spoke those words.

Daisy's eyes widened in alarm, a sudden wave of fear washing over her.

"You-!"

"Thud!"

Brielle and Aiden stepped out of the cab, immediately noticing an unnatural stillness in the air.

Just as Brielle was about to turn the corner, Aiden stopped her.

"Ms. Brielle, there's a smell of blood."

Both Aiden and Addison had undergone professional training; their noses were exceptionally keen to the scent of blood.

Brielle frowned and, by the streetlights, saw a body lying a short distance away. The figure was dressed just like Daisy and hadn't moved for a while. She wasn't sure if this was a trap or if someone was lying in ambush.

She pulled out her phone, decisively called the police, and then returned to the taxi with Aiden.

The police arrived quickly, lifting Daisy's body onto a stretcher.

As they drew closer, Brielle could see it clearly-a single, clean shot, no unnecessary suffering.

Her lips tightened for a moment, disbelief etched on her face.

thought Daisy was merely injured, not dead

gust of

her final expression, full of

Brielle's mood darkened instantly.

Daisy was dead.

Gone so abruptly.

she was on the brink of understanding something, yet it remained

the clues seemed so

was Daisy at

out by the Barnes family,

high and mighty, respected by everyone, and now, fallen from grace, naturally, she

up there,

pressed into a thin line, her hand clenched slightly

notified the

only did the Barnes family go into a frenzy, but the

she was the former lady of the Barnes family-no one expected her to end up

heavy

bath, and then sat down with a pen,ng three names onto a piece

Andrew, Jaired, Kenzo.

felt restless, twirling the pen in

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a check next to it, eventually leaving both marks on

morning, she rubbed her sore eyes and set the pen

one by one, turning into a blot of ink stains. By daylight, the news

in Beaconsfield where the crime