Master of his heart

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Spencer floored the gas pedal all the way to Dorsey International, and when he reversed to park beneath the towering edifice, he scraped a Lamborghini that was just pulling into the spot next door.

Recognizing the familiar license plate, his brow furrowed with irritation as he stepped out of the car. Of all the rotten luck, he just had to run into this jinx!

A petite girl emerged from the other vehicle, her nose adorned with designer shades, her skin so smooth it almost glared in the sunlight. She glanced up at the imposing Dorsey Tower, slid her sunglasses off, and let out a sharp whistle that cut through the hustle and bustle of the crowd before tossing them carelessly back into her car.

The tattoos covering her exposed, pale arms belied her girlish demeanor, giving her an air of rebelliousness.

Upon s

seeing Spencer, she turned and greeted him with a casual swagger. “Spencer.”

tank, slung her purse over her

got the boot from Maxie, and that Brielle

the indulged daughter of Victoria, the Dorsey family’s fourth daughter, notorious for her extravagant spending and for cycling through boyfriends like seasonal outfits. She was

on the rose tattoos adorning her arm, his expression souring. “Who told

unladylike yawn. “Just got back from the family estate. Uncle Ryan’s getting an earful from granddad.

Spencer made to head

simply called for a tow to the garage and flashed a toothy grin at Spencer. ‘I’m actually headed up to see Maxie too. Let’s ride up

sight of her dressed so inappropriately, daring to strut

rational mind began to regain control. This was the time for executive meetings;

the top floor, Tiffanie stepped out first, her familiarity with the

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