Chapter 474

Inside the Dorsey Tower.

Max had barely set foot on the top floor when he caught sight of a figure from behind. Had Spencer been there, he would have instantly recognized her. It was Sydney,

Sydney’s recent sartorial choices were a carbon copy of Brielle’s minimalist chic. Her original style was bright and bubbly – a drastic shift that sparked quite the buzz among her colleagues, But Sydney couldn’t care less about the chatter. Catching a ulimpse of Max, a flash of delight swept through her eyes. It wasn’t for nothing that she’d been frequenting the top floor.

After snagging a few million from Spencer, she had revamped her image. Even her wardrobe mimicked Brielle’s. To an outsider unfamiliar with both Sydney and Brielle, Sydney’s silhouette could’ve easily been mistaken for Brielle’s.

Didn’t Max and Spencer both have a penchant for such elegance? With her persistent presence, perhaps Mr. Dorsey might just take a shine to her.

Sydney noticed Max’s glance and curved her lips into a smile. However, Max merely spared her a fleeting look before emotionlessly stepping into his office.

Sydney’s face fell. What went wrong? Why didn’t he linger on her a moment longer?

Spencer hadn’t reached out to her either. She was on edge, worrying that

eventual triumph. Brielle hadn’t been to the office in days who knew which man she had run off with this

her department in

people engaging with her, aware of the whispers about her mimicking Brielle. Brielle’s distinctive personal

but she was oblivious to their stares. After all, she had hooked up with Spencer – perhaps one day. She would even marry

if she was already slipping into Brielle’s shoes. It was only a matter of time. Brielle, with her

his office, Max massaged his temples,

call, the ever–ready

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investigation

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and detached. Looking paler than usual,

hesitated, ultimately holding his

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