Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 967

At this point, the idea of begging Max for help was a joke. The Dorsey family had never stooped so low.

No wonder they had grown too reliant on Max over the years.

Antonio took a deep breath, a cold smirk forming on his lips. "I have my own plans."

Michael couldn't help but chuckle. "Plans? Collaborating with your so-called partner-have you ever wondered why he'd just hand over Dorsey International to you? Sure, it might not be what it once was, but even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. What's he getting out of this, if not for some twisted charity, leaving cold hard cash on the table?"

Straight to the heart of it.

Michael, a veteran in the business world, had sensed that this so-called partner was anything but friendly towards the Dorsey family.

Antonio was merely a sword in the man's hand, and a sharp one at that.

If this shadowy figure were to take down the Dorsey family directly, it would be fair play. But using Antonio to exact revenge was more than a loss of the company-it was a wound deeper than any blade, a pain a hundred times worse.

Look at William, who couldn't rest even in death.

And Michael himself, imprisoned by the grandson he had so underestimated.

What a farce it was, this decaying estate on the brink of its final frenzy.

Yet Antonio, ever the dreamer awaiting a windfall, was the perfect pawn for manipulation.

interrogation, Antonio

man possibly gain

the man was invincible, capable

of sense return to Antonio,

all his cards on the table, including his decision to send

was an old Dorsey family property, long closed off

was a relic from an older generation, and its seclusion meant even Michael

place, huh? Ashton, come closer. There's a secret about that estate you should know." Michael

keep Dorsey International afloat for that. Ashton, this is your last chance." Antonio

after leaving the family home

words from Michael could make him betray his master. Impossible. He needed to see the manor

At the manor.

and Aubree were still blindfolded. Brielle's

breakfast before

her forehead

breathe deeply, relax. The baby will be fine. Max will come for us soon, or if not, Andrew will." Aubree patted Brielle's back and wiped her mouth with a tissue from the coffee

been left

their meals served punctually, but the intentions behind their captivity remained

any. Pregnant women must be cautious; one wrong pill could mean

was behind this, but why

it wasn't a matter of