Master of his heart

Chapter 183

Brielle stepped into the living room, immediately struck by the chaos that greeted her. It was like trying to find a square inch of peace in a rock concert. Thankfully, aside from a bit of cash, everything else was untouched.

The audacity of the thieves was astonishing, especially with the police right around the corner.

After reporting the incident to the cops stationed nearby, Brielle tidied up her company’s computer and documents, grabbed a few clothing items, and decided to crash at a hotel for the

night.

Her apartment was no longer a safe haven, at least for the time being.

No sooner had she stepped out of her building than she spotted Max’s car lurking behind a tree. Her heart skipped a beat, pounding uncontrollably against her chest.

cruised forward and came to a halt in front of

window rolled down, revealing an empty backseat without

and the doc said you were discharged. Mr. Dorsey sent me

felt a

in the dead of night, hurried over to take it from her. “Ms. Brielle, where are you off to at

with a

across Patrick’s face as he loaded the suitcase into the trunk. “Great, Mr. Dorsey will be

the neon lights blurred past the window, Brielle mused, “Really? He’ll be happy that I’m going to Premier Palace?”

in a foul mood on his way to the family estate. I’m pretty

first one to notice her fainting, she felt a bit regretful at the moment.