Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 366

Chapter 366 

Suddenly, she lunged at Brielle, her face contorted with rage. “Bitch! Give me back my daughter!” 

Luckily, her charge lacked force, and Brielle simply stepped back, quick on her feet, which sent the woman tumbling to the ground. 

About four people had come with her, and they were visibly agitated upon seeing me. “It’s you! You killed little Sarah! You are a murderer. How can Dorsey International shelter a murderer!” 

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the woman on the ground burst into even more pitiful sobs. “My poor, poor child, how did you end up with such a boss? Dorsey International must give us some answers!” 

It was clear that this woman was Sarah’s mother, while the man who had spoken was Sarah’s father. 

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Greed flickered in the man’s he also began to cry. “Dorsey International can’t bully people like this. We need an explanation today – my daughter can’t just die without reason. It must have been her boss who drove her to death. Brielle is the murderer! How can such a 

prestigious company as Dorsey International protect a killer?” 

Their cries grew louder, each trying to outdo the other, and the two family members who had come along were just as adept at shedding tears. 

It was now lunchtime, and employees from other departments were also gathering around to 

see what the commotion was about. 

Brielle pressed her lips together, uncertain, and asked, “Sarah’s dead?” 

Brielle didn’t have much of an impression of Sarah. If it weren’t for her repeated targeting. Brielle would not have paid her any attention. 

To other employees, Sarah, like many young people, often spoke of not wanting to live, yet in reality, she clung to life dearly. 

Brielle even thought that Sarah might’ve played a victim card next, forcing Dorsey International’s higher–ups to fire her, but Brielle never thought Sarah would die. 

She died so suddenly. 

Hearing Brielle’s words, the woman collapsed even more dramatically. “Oh, my daughter, my unfortunate child. You were bullied to death all because I’m useless. We should never have agreed to you joining Dorsey International. We worked so hard to send you to college, only for you to be taken from us so abruptly- what am I going to do now?” 

Her wails grew louder as if trying to draw all the attention to herself. The two other people even took out a framed photo of Sarah, clutching it to their chests. The photo was in black and white. 

Seeing that the audience was sizable, the woman cried with even more fervor. “I slaved and scrimped to get you through college, thinking you would make something of yourself, but now you’ve ended up with such a boss. Oh, god, why are you so blind?” 

Standing beside the wailing woman, Sarah’s father, Simon, covered his face with his hands and started to weep heartbrokenly. 

The department’s staff looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Only Brielle watched this spectacle unfold and then asked a colleague, “Where’s the security?” Weren’t there a bunch of security guards downstairs? How on earth did these people get in? 

Hearing Brielle’s question, Simon looked up furiously. “You want to throw us out? Do you have any idea how long my little Sarah’s body was in the water? You must compensate us for our loss! I was counting on my daughter for my golden years, and you’ve cut off our lifeline!” 

Simon reached out to grab Brielle as he spoke. Brielle dodged and stared at him. “Who says I killed Sarah?” 

The woman, still weeping, glared at Brielle with resentment. “Everyone knows it was you. How would Sarah have suddenly lost hope if you hadn’t pressured her so much?”