Chapter 216

Brielle’s eyebrow arch was nonchalant, untouched by the turmoil around her.

Spencer felt as if his pride was being trampled underfoot, the gods themselves seemed to conspire with Brielle. Why, at this crucial moment, did she have to be in the elevator?

His eyes narrowed as he pondered. Had Brielle been at the soiree last night? And she had come down from the fourth floor. Wasn’t Max the only one living on the fourth floor?

This suspicion was fleeting, as the surrounding chatter became unbearable, and Spencer beat a hasty retreat.

The onlookers shared his curiosity as they glanced at Brielle, but she simply looked up at Max with ease. “Mr. Dorsey, about my business trip, will you approve it?” she inquired.

Max’s eyelashes fluttered, and he hummed an affirmative.

Brielle smirked. Seeing that the people outside had no intention of coming in, she closed the elevator.

As soon as it shut, she kept her distance from Max. After all, having just woken up and been dragged out for an passionate lovemaking, she was wary of his stamina.

noticing her awkward

floor, she hurried out. But after a few steps, she felt a

“Mr. Dorsey, how was your evening?” Sammuel asked, his tone suggesting he had figured out

of the situation and had even agreed to sell the surrounding. land, putting Max in his debt

party was a hit, Mr. Hatfield.”

departure, and remarked meaningfully, “Ms. Brielle is as intriguing as the

had made the right

Ms. Brielle will soon be Mrs. Dorsey of Dorsey International.

chest at the thought. Like

idea of marrying Brielle had never

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haven’t thought about

looked embarrassed, thinking he had misread the situation and quickly covered. “Right,

that either, but arguing now

conversation. He had never considered marrying her, even assuming he

her to call him by his name. When she did, at

whispered

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