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.”

and his remark now sent a wave of heat coursing through

Mr. Dorsey. Dock my pay.”

when the elevator arrived. Without a second glance, she stepped inside and crisply pressed the close

you gave me should be enough to keep me cozy for the rest

the time he snapped back to reality,

after all, there was

Once seated inside, he pulled out his

it, he tapped on Brielle’s contact instead. What could he say?

What was he doing? Perhaps it was time

sitting in the car for ten minutes, he finally drove back

flipping his phone in his hand. Spotting Wesley still bustling about, he drawled, “When’s the

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about Ms. Brielle,

in her, he figured Max

were such a hassle.

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