Chapter 310

If Patrick were here, he’d probably secretly mutter that Max wore that mock disgust so well, even when he was secretly pleased.

Brielle, leaning on a cane, moved at a leisurely pace, which gave her ample time to notice the newcomer striding through the gates.

What was he doing tagging along?

Pearl Estate boasted a refined neighborhood ambiance that even the lobby’s polished floors could reflect. Their shadows grew closer on the gleaming surface.

“Mr. Dorsey?” she called out politely, catching sight of Max now standing before her.

“There’s a matter concerning Bradley that I need to discuss with you.” He was all business as if his hurried approach had nothing to do with personal interest.

Brielle was momentarily baffled by this tactic, and when she gathered her wits, she found the whole thing ludicrous. “Mr. Dorsey. I’m on the injured list.”

“Your brain isn’t what’s hurt.”

Max’s biting wit, and his remark now sent a wave of heat coursing through her. It seemed to stoke the

go ahead, Mr. Dorsey. Dock my

Without a second glance, she stepped inside and crisply pressed the close

words. “After all, that card you gave me should be

time he snapped back to reality, the elevator had already departed.

there was nothing Brielle could do that he couldn’t rationalize.

but instead walked back to his car. Once seated inside, he pulled out his phone

tapped on Brielle’s contact instead. What could he

was he doing? Perhaps it was

ten minutes, he

idly flipping his phone in his hand.

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unsure why Mr. Clements was inquiring about Ms. Brielle,

in her, he figured Max would want her glued to his

such

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