Master of his heart

Chapter 267

Brielle, unusually silenced by the retort, it seemed like they indeed knew that she was somehow connected to Spencer’s kidnapping.

And what about the relocation?

She decided to lay her cards on the table. “I stashed Spencer in the bathroom, planning to have a friend help move him, but he has disappeared.”

Patrick exhaled in relief, glad that Ms. Brielle hadn’t lost her memory.

“It was someone arranged by Mr. Dorsey, because Ryan was closing in on the hotel quickly. Mr. Dorsey had Spencer moved, and all your surveillance traces were wiped clean, Ms. Brielle. Don’t worry, Ryan won’t be able to trace it back to you.”

Receiving a concrete answer from him, Brielle didn’t quite know how to react. So Max knew everything from the start, including how many lies had she spun?

Even just now, he definitely knew she went to the hotel to move Spencer. Looking back, that conversation seemed like a joke. Her defenses must have looked like clownish antics to him.

“Ms. Brielle, the Haywood family’s major clients have been nearly poached clean. I expect the Haywoods will be reaching out to you soon. Brace yourself for that.”

Right now, Brielle couldn’t care less about the Haywood family. Her mind was preoccupied with Max.

to do? He must be angry. How could she earn his

her and Spencer, Max chose her without hesitation, only to be repaid with her deceit. Brielle’s mind was like a roller coaster plummeting downhill, leaving nothing but a blank slate and the echoes of

want to think about where Max might have moved Spencer. He must

had taken his son. After all, the Dorsey family had called the police and despite the large turnout, they fourtd nothing. In Ryan’s eyes, this wasn’t something a small fry like Brielle could pull off.

Brielle of suspicion while also ensuring Ryan wouldn’t

knowing all this was because Max had helped her.

Max going tonight?”

probably at Premier Palace.”

for an answer, who knew what trouble had brewed between them. As an outsider,

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too much in their

beside her, and headed out the door. Unable to drive with her injured leg, she hailed a cab to Premier

Premier Palace. As she entered the lobby, she found Wesley polishing antiques in the hallway.

scanned the room but didn’t

Max?” She didn’t call him Mr. Dorsey this time, but Max, signifying a

Dorsey left a few minutes ago. Must’ve had an appointment.”

idea where

shook his

Brielle continued on her way out, leaning on her cane. Wesley, seeing her struggle, advised, “Ms. Brielle, you should rest that leg.