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.

with Michael's interrogation, Antonio was speechless, panic setting

the man possibly gain

man was invincible, capable of anything. So

of sense return to Antonio, Michael

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

Dorsey family property, long closed off and largely

generation, and its seclusion meant even Michael rarely

Brielle and Aubree were there, Michael's eyes narrowed. "That place, huh? Ashton, come closer. There's a secret about that

your Uncle Max. I'm sure he'll keep Dorsey International afloat for that. Ashton, this is your last chance." Antonio said nothing, his gaze

family

if a few words from Michael could make him betray his master. Impossible. He needed to see the manor for himself, to ensure nothing had gone awry with the plans entrusted

At the manor.

still

breakfast before throwing

on the couch, her forehead was slick

relax. The baby will be fine. Max will come for us soon, or if not, Andrew will." Aubree patted Brielle's back and wiped

left alone since the

punctually, but the intentions behind their captivity remained a

women must be cautious; one wrong pill could

was behind this, but why hadn't he

wasn't a matter of will but