Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1294

Emma was momentarily frozen, her gaze inexplicably drawn to the floor-to-ceiling window.

There, a strikingly handsome man sat, as captivating as Dustin had been when she first met him. He seemed oblivious to the office's hustle and bustle, his eyes occasionally drifting towards Brielle.

But Brielle hadn't noticed; she was focused on the documents in front of her. When she finally looked up at Emma, Emma stiffened, like a deer caught in headlights.

Sensing Emma's discomfort, Brielle softened her tone. "I've heard about the situation with Leona. Next time you go live, the company will put out an official statement explaining the bracelet issue and the donations. I heard you've been getting a lot of flak in your live streams?"

Emma nodded, "Yeah, everyone's asking if the cops have been in touch, but honestly, they haven't."

The account that donated to

by Brielle's approachability. "Thank you, Mr. Haywood. I

the top three isn't out of the question. You're quite photogenic, perfect for a leading broadcaster. But as much as I admire you, I can't just hand you success; it has to be earned. However, I'm curious about your relationship with your mother. She dresses simply, yet she's spent quite

now, stepped forward. "It's not like that, Mr. Haywood. My daughter, she's been nothing but

bits about Emma's schooling and her own health struggles over the years, ultimately relying on her daughter's care, before sighing deeply. "I don't know why people say she's leeching off me. If anything, I've been a burden on her. But she's all I have. If I were gone, who

hadn't expected their journey to be so filled with hardships. Still, the

your situation. Don't let this distract you from your streaming. You've found a style that suits you; whether you make it into the top three depends on how well you can

as they left, still a bit dazed. Outside, Peyton clutched Emma's hand

let's keep streaming and see if luck's on our side.

visibly moved, though her eyes

from his spot near the window, approaching her. "Any issues with the account?" Brielle shook her head, then