Master of his heart

Chapter 245

Standing by his side. Robert seemed to be struck with a bout of amnesia, as if he had completely forgotten how Brielle had cut ties with the Haywood family on her own accord. He approached her slowly, trying to bridge the gap between them, he even pointed to a spot nearby and said. “Bri, there’s an open seat over there. Fancy joining us?”

Brielle’s expression remained unchanged as she politely addressed him, “Mr. Robert.

Robert’s face stiffened for a moment, and he took a deep breath. “I do admit that I neglected. certain matters in the past. Maybe we could have a proper chat about it sometime, if you’re free.”

Brielle just smiled and without giving any regard to their expressions, she walked straight to the most central seat and sat down. Her position at Dorsey International certainly warranted such

a spot.

Connor, who had been blatantly ignored by Brielle from the get–go, felt his pride wounded and turned towards Robert. “Didn’t you say she was supposed to marry me?”

Robert had long lost interest in a nouveau riche like Connor, but given that Connor was indeed wealthy, he had to bear with him. If Brielle couldn’t keep Max on the hook, she would

he endured and said, “Mr. Connor, what’s the rush? You can’t

if Brielle could truly captivate Max. At the moment, it seemed she had the capability to do so. Between Max and

replied to Max’s messages. By the end, Brielle bid

to leave. Connor rushed over, eager and flustered. “Bri, we’re bound to get married sooner or later, why sre you so distant? The bidding’s over. How

found it amusing and couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s still daylight, Mr. Connor. Are you still dreaming?”

Hatfield family banquet. “Didn’t you come on to me

and couldn’t help but call out. “Was this marriage promise made by you, Mr. Robert? I recall publicly announcing my break from the Haywood family. The Haywood family

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who got cozy with you, Mr. Connor, not me. Surely we aren’t going to tell

involved, but now, with all eyes on him, he had no choice but to

a chuckle. “If you’re so keen on becoming in–laws with Mr. Connor, why not marry off Lillian instead? She’s your daughter. I’ll just sit here and wish the happy couple all

erupted around them, leaving Connor and Robert with pale

unfazed, headed to the parking lot. She handed her documents to her colleagues and decided to head back to her new place. When she got home, it was quitting time. She lay on the couch until