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

said, “Mr. Connor, what’s

Brielle could truly captivate Max. At the moment, it seemed she

since Brielle hadn’t replied to Max’s messages. By the end, Brielle bid a staggering four billion, far surpassing the

to get married sooner or later, why sre you so distant? The bidding’s over. How about we go grab a

help but laugh. “It’s

in the laughter, murmuring among themselves. Connor, feeling even more embarrassed and now angry, brought up the night of the Hatfield family banquet. “Didn’t you come on to me that night? Do I need to remind you of what happened?

over at Robert who was about to leave 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.

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

who had been about to leave, stopped in his tracks. He didn’t want to get involved, but now, with all eyes on him,

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

around them, leaving Connor and

she got home, it was quitting time. She lay on the couch until seven o’clock, dreaming about Max, realizing she did miss him after