Master of his heart

Chapter 387

Chapter 387

Brielle couldn’t help but chuckle at the message she received, but she resisted the urge to reply and turned her attention back to the online world.

The issue had escalated into a high–stakes game between two financial titans, with the police now involved. Brielle realized she no longer needed to worry.

What nagged at her, however, was the video released by Sarah herself. Without complete surveillance footage from the restaurant, it just lingered out there, unresolved.

Even though everyone seemed to have moved past their scrutiny of Brielle, it remained a thorn in her side.

However, dwelling on it was pointless now. She had extricated herself from the mess.

As the evening settled in. Tiffanie rang her doorbell.

Brielle opened the door to find Tiffanie, her arms still a canvas of dense rose tattoos and several dreadlocks woven into her wild mane. Brielle was long accustomed to her friend’s unique style.

Tiffanie had a lollipop jammed in her mouth.

grip tightened on

did you get tangled up in such

smile and a shrug. Brielle

over, her attempt at consolation half–hearted. “Hey, chill out. The online mob’s off your back now. You’re out of the woods.

an undercurrent in Tiffanie’s words, raised an

Tiffanie coughed subtly.

biological mom is being transferred back from her fancy overseas retreat to a local

“And that means?”

she’s already sorting the paperwork. You have no idea how high Alivia’s stock has risen. There’s this world–class research institute setting

enough to eclipse any local socialite or

clout to command

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Chapter 387

threat she posed to Brielle, especially with Alivia already having set her sights on

prattled on, eventually letting out

comes back, avold a head–on clash with her. Just a heads–up. As long as Uncle Max doesn’t pop the question

spiel, perhaps realizing the blow to Brielle’s morale, Tiffanie hurried

down. You’re plenty impressive yourself. It’s just your background that’s holding your back. If you were top–tier rich, Alivia would be nothing. You could squash her with a flick of your finger.”

always fair,

not in defeat,

largest estate in the suburbs, and Tiffanie hopped out of the convertible with a carefree grace, handing Brielle a

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