Chapter 88

“Brielle! Open up right now!” Anger and humiliation churned within, a tempest raging in his chest.

Brielle lounged on the couch, making no move toward the door, her arms instead wrapped around Max’s neck.

Max glanced down at her, easing her hands away, “Not going to answer the door?”

Brielle snorted with amusement, pointing first at him, then back to herself, “So that he can find out that the almighty Mr. Dorsey has graced us mere mortals with his presence to personally attend to an employee?

“Wouldn’t be the end of the world.”

“Bang! Bang!”

The pounding on the door persisted, a clear sign that if the door wasn’t opened, the knocking would become a permanent fixture.

her phone and quickly powered it down. Outside, Spencer indeed

called. Spencer paused, irritation flickering in his eyes. In truth, the specific

booze, remembered only the softness of her embrace, and her whispering, “If it were me, I wouldn’t

was a blessing, yet Brielle seemed clueless about treasuring

what’s up?” His tone was clipped, leaning casually against the door, devoid

lightly, “Spencer, have you gone to see

everything. Lillian was understanding, considerate, and even after knowing he was unwilling to

pricked at Spencer, prompting a swift denial. “No, I’m at the Dorsey estate. Max

meant his words were crystal clear to the pair

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