Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1292

On the way to Stellar Stage Entertainment, Peyton felt a pang of insecurity as she stared up at the towering building. She clutched Emma's hand tightly, not wanting to let go for even a second. Emma, who had been here before, confidently led the way through the lobby and into the elevator.

As the elevator started moving, Peyton's face turned pale. She remembered her last elevator ride here, which was over in a flash. "Emma, is there something wrong with this elevator? It was so quick last time, and now I'm feeling a bit dizzy." Peyton was clearly scared and nervous, her nerves stretched to their limit.

Emma quickly reassured her, "Last time, we were going to a lower floor, so it was faster. This time we're heading all the way up, so it'll take a bit longer. Mom, try not to worry."

Peyton took a deep breath and stayed close to Emma.

Reaching the top floor, Peyton let out a sigh of relief as the doors opened.

As they stepped out, they saw Brielle in the midst of a meeting with the executive team, discussing Stellar Stage Entertainment's latest plans.

Brielle's face, Peyton couldn't contain her excitement. "The kind

Emma could intervene, Peyton walked straight up to

and exuding a cool professionalism, was surrounded by executives who were

handle this," she said,

of her own intimidating work persona, Brielle was surprised when a plainly dressed woman approached her, eyes shining with gratitude. "Auntie!" Peyton exclaimed,

Stellar Stage Entertainment? Shouldn't you be resting at home if you're not feeling

back upon seeing Brielle engaging warmly with the woman, a detail only Emma noticed

mother's savior.

was

thousand, and we were overjoyed. But then the company called, and I feared we might've gotten into legal trouble. I was so anxious, I had to come here. We thought we could finally afford a house

in a rush, tears streaming down her

as the executives around her couldn't help but find the misunderstanding funny-Peyton