Chapter 33

Brielle’s inner sneer was a frozen blade as she slowly rose to her feet. No bodyguard dared to stop her this time.

She looked disheveled, almost unable to stand from the pain. However, when she met Ryan’s gaze, it was cold. The deep-seated disgust and resentment hidden within her were like knives cutting through bone.

“Brielle, if you keep looking at me like that, I promise you won’t live to see tomorrow’s sunrise,” Ryan warned, waving a dismissive hand. “Get out. And keep me updated on Max’s every move.”

eyes

As director of mergers and acquisitions, she often had meetings up in the glass tower, always close to Max.

Max didn’t trust any of the directors at Dorsey International, but he had just shown a rare approval of Brielle’s skills, ensuring their paths would cross again soon.

Ryan sneered to himself. Brielle was nothing but a puppet he’d controlled since she was young, disposable the moment she ceased to be useful. Spencer would never marry such

a scheming woman.

mouth. The feeling of suppressed rage ready

humiliation.

a close watch on

knew she would say that, his eyes glinting with

Get out!”

like sparing her life entitled him to

owed Ryan too many favors; over the past decade, their business ties had only tightened. Even Robert and Miranda had

didn’t realize was that

the door, Brielle saw Faith sitting on the couch, holding her face and sobbing softly. She looked

despising each other while flattering each other. Everyone wanting to be above the rest,

blood from her leg trailing down, leaving spatters on the

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