Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 841

Chapter 841

Brielle sank into the couch, feeling the weight of the day settle on her shoulders. She hadn't planned on getting involved in the Dorsey family mess, but with Victoria showing up at her door, it was clear Michael was in some serious trouble. But her mind was preoccupied with Daisy's case. She rubbed her temples and grabbed her phone, dialing Aiden.

"Addy, I need you to dig into Daisy's calls and movements. Find out who she was supposed to meet."

The killer had left Daisy's body out in the open, likely as a warning to whoever Daisy was meeting. Daisy's phone had probably been combed through, but with no useful info. The killer likely didn't know who Daisy was meeting, which is why they left such a gruesome message.

If only they could figure out who that person was. Brielle's lashes dipped as she thought. If even the mastermind didn't know who Daisy contacted, asking Addy to find clues would be a tall order.

But maybe there were some breadcrumbs left behind? And even if Daisy's lead dried up, there were other paths to explore. A thought struck Brielle, and her eyes darkened. She left Premier Palace, instructing Addison to drive her to Murray's place. Murray had been doing better these days, but seeing Brielle put him on high alert. She knew he was a tech genius.

"Addison, I need a top-tier computer set up in the storage room down the hall within half an hour," she ordered.

to use Murray's hacking skills. Addison didn't question her and went to get it done. Murray glared at Brielle, his lips a tight line. It was his failure to kill Brielle that had

could make amends, she might forgive him and take him back. Murray couldn't speak, and the doctors doubted he ever would again, but he didn't care. If Miss Annie wanted his life, he'd give it willingly. It was his fault

his mind to leave and find Miss Annie. She was his

determination in his eyes and smiled slightly. "Seems you're out of the loop, Murray. Annie has someone else

stiffened, disbelief

Annie better than I do. You're just a discarded toy to her if she had any

no sound came out, just a tremor as he stared at Brielle. She settled into a chair,

a dog she threw

that's unfair to dogs-they're still living creatures. You? You're just trash to

I

I can

you both together, and