Chapter 93

Brielle’s tone was nonchalant, and seeing Emily turn red with anger brought her a perverse sense of satisfaction.

“And you think you can fire me? Does Mr. Dorsey know you’re abusing your power?”

Brielle glanced at the bedroom door. He hadn’t known before, but she figured he must be aware now.

Inside the bedroom, Max certainly heard the commotion outside. He was about to step out when his phone rang–it was Kenzo calling.

“Max, Alivia’s back tonight. We threw her a little welcome back shindig. You coming?”

Tequila Sunset was the go–to haunt for Beaconsfield’s elite, a place where privacy reigned supreme and only those with clout mingled. It was the venue of choice for their inner–circle soirees and gatherings.

Kenzo glanced at the woman sitting opposite him. She appeared calm, but her body was taut with tension. He chuckled to himself, thinking how quickly girls grow up and out of their shells.

time, I’m

speaker, so Alivia overheard, “I’ve only got a few days off before I have to return. Max, it’s been

Max, so she rejected him first. Now

consideration for Michael.

caressing her rosary. The cool black beads reminded her of the identical one on

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tied up, I could

cruel for Max to refuse. He frowned, but out of consideration for Kenzo, he relented,

“Tomorrow night, then.”

a sigh of relief, her heart swelling with

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