Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 960

"It's getting late. Want me to come with you, or wait until Mr. Dorsey gets back and go together?"

Ramey glanced up, catching a brief look from Brielle before she quickly averted her gaze and headed for the door.

"No need, I'll be right back."

There wasn't much Ramey could say. After all, Brielle was the lady of the house.

As Brielle stepped outside, her phone buzzed again, still those persistent calls from the other side.

"There's a car waiting for you at the gate."

Brielle's palms were clammy with sweat as she thought about how to reach out to Max, or even Andrew. Sure, Andrew was a jerk, but he still cared about what happened to Aubree.

She pressed her lips together, wondering if the other side still had tabs on her.

So she moved the phone away, exiting the call screen.

But immediately, the voice sharply reminded her.

"Ms. Brielle, I've told you, don't try any tricks. Every move you make is under my watchful eye."

There was a calm defiance in Brielle's eyes, knowing there was no other way now.

Even if getting into the car meant facing death, she had to go if Aubree was in trouble.

She couldn't help but touch her belly, feeling a flicker of worry and anxiety.

Contacting Max now might result in Aubree losing a finger. How did they manage to monitor her

I get there, will you really let Aubree

other end grew serious, "Of course, Ms.

her head

in, he confiscated her phone and handed her

please use this

the other vehicle was also manned by their crew. If Max tried to track her phone signal later, this would lead him astray. She remained silent, not resisting, just watching

to her was already on a call,

to hang up, or they would use

emotions and tried to

could be behind

The Dorsey clan?

out of resources, none with

he hospitalized? Besides, with William gone, Antonio,

have

the power to

likely be in a life-or-death struggle with

been silent, a sign his influence had

him who kidnapped

in Brielle's mind, he was someone blinded by power. The last time Tiffanie was kidnapped, it seemed like his

she became, her pregnancy making

the phone was quiet, and so was the driver

feel the

sharp pain bringing her back to her senses. She looked

she had

she was