Chapter 327

Spencer felt the last vestige of color drain from his face. He was a Dorsey, through and through, and yet here he was, having to get Brielle’s permission to even step foot into Dorsey Enterprises. Why the hell should he?

But the man laying down the law was Max. Even with a heart full of reluctance, Spencer didn’t dare act out in front of Max.

Spencer’s fists tightened slowly, and his knuckles were whitening, before he finally let go. “I get it. I’ll play by the rules,” he muttered.

Max gave Spencer a cursory nod, his indifference as cutting as a blade, before he turned on his heel and left.

As soon as he was gone, Faith emerged from behind a nearby column. Her voice was laden with concern as she clutched Spencer’s sleeve. “What’s gotten into you? You used to be all about Lillian, and now you’re chasing after that bastard girl? Did that kidnapping knock something loose in your head?”

Spencer’s control snapped, and his fist slammed into the column with such force that it came away bloody.

Faith yelped, instantly pulling out a handkerchief with a maternal instinct. “What are your doing?”

slap cut the air.

turned to face the assailant, meeting

was no fool. He saw right through his son’s intentions. It wasn’t just about vying for the family fortune; it was about winning over a

bird getting the worm? But could Brielle even be

just talk this through. Spencer’s probably still rattled

in the direction Max had gone. “Mom, Dad, that was then,” he said, wiping the blood from

use Brielle to get at Max, but now it seemed unnecessary. Max was heartless. No woman held a special place with him. And now his own son had fallen under Brielle’s spell, and nearly incited the wrath of the patriarch, Michael.

a disaster that couldn’t be

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into his car, unbuttoning the top button

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