Chapter 371

By the time Brielle was seated in the back of the police cruiser, her mind was a whirlwind of confusion.

Upon arrival at the station, it was revealed to her that Sarah had drowned, and her time of death was at nine, the previous night.

“Miss Brielle,” the officer inquired, tapping away at his keyboard, “where were you last night at

nine?”

“At home,” she replied.

“Any witnesses to confirm that?”

“There’s a security camera at my front door. I didn’t leave the house all day.”

The officer continued, businesslike, “Who did the victim associate with regularly?

“I’m sorry. I didn’t really know her,” Brielle admitted.

probing look before

“Was Sarah’s death a suicide, or was it foul play?”

wait for the

would become incredibly complicated for her. The video of her pressuring Sarah to sing was still out there, and the public would surely blame her harassment as a direct cause of the tragedy. Moreover,

message “help me” sent to the group chat, seemed like a desperate move by someone behind the scenes to escalate the situation. It was this very act that suggested to the police and the public that

advantage, Brielle had confronted Simon, and he

the

thought alone was chilling, and a name surfaced in her

Dorsey clan to

anxiety–it was

too impulsive, as evidenced by his previous threat to poison Max, and his son Spencer was

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Dorsey heiress, had her head in the clouds, far from any

with deep roots in the company. If he had been monitoring Brielle’s

the police station, Brielle drove back to the company, only to find a crowd gathered outside Dorsey Tower. In the midst of it

a contest of tears.

car, and he stood up,

gaze snapped to her, and Brielle’s frown deepened. How

on sight?

too late to reverse; the mob was closing in,

this

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