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.

I’m

overheard, “I’ve only got a few days off before

in Beaconsfield knew about their near–engagement. Back then, her pride was too strong. She feared rejection from Max, so she rejected him first. Now she deeply regretted it. If she had agreed back then,

consideration for Michael.

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

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really tied up, I could

going this far, it would be cruel for Max to refuse. He

“Tomorrow night, then.”

sigh of relief, her heart swelling with sweetness, “Great,

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