Chapter 495

Jose breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Michael accepted Alivia as his daughter–in–law, Brielle would never gain the approval of the Dorsey family.

Knowing Michael for years, Jose was well aware that this old man was far from calm. He was merely biding his time.

With his fiery personality, Max couldn’t be suppressed by mere tactics. Brielle needed to accumulate enough disappointment to leave of her own volition.

The chasm between the two was too great; what passed for affection would become a deep. bitter bond. The further things progressed, the more unpredictable the dangers became.

After hanging up the phone, Michael handed his mobile to the butler.

The butler, noticing the fresh calligraphy spread across the chairs and table from the night before and that morning, knew Erik’s mind was already in turmoil. It was only Michael’s years of business acumen that kept him from flying into a rage.

he finally took action. Then, remembering the figure still kneeling at the entrance, a flicker of uncertainty crossed the butler’s

paused, his temples

haven’t had breakfast yet, sir. Your health is important.” The butler’s voice held

a warm towel to clean his fingers before making his way outside with the aid of his cane. There was Spencer, ashen–faced and unsteady,

at his temples – one nuisance

let Uncle Max be with Brielle. She was my fiancée, and Uncle Max’s dalliance with her will

the cane came crashing down upon him. Spencer winced

when you were both so young, and it was you who later called

why Spencer felt such indignation. His knees ached from kneeling, and his blood felt like it had turned

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