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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93 

Brielle’s tone was nonchalant, and seeing Emily turn red with anger brought her a perverse sense of satisfaction

And you think you can fire me? Does Mr. Dorsey know you’re abusing your power?” 

Brielle glanced at the bedroom door. He hadn’t known before, but she figured he must be aware now

Inside the bedroom, Max certainly heard the commotion outside. He was about to step out when his phone rangit was Kenzo calling

Max, Alivia’s back tonight. We threw her a little welcome back shindig. You coming?” 

Tequila Sunset was the goto haunt for Beaconsfield’s elite, a place where privacy reigned supreme and only those with clout mingled. It was the venue of choice for their innercircle soirees and gatherings

Kenzo glanced at the woman sitting opposite him. She appeared calm, but her body was taut with tension. He chuckled to himself, thinking how quickly girls grow up and out of their shells

Another time, I’m swamped.” 

The call was on speaker, so Alivia overheard, I’ve only got a few days off before I have to return. Max, it’s been ages.” 

Everyone in Beaconsfield knew about their nearengagement. Back then, her pride was too strong. She feared rejection from Max, so she rejected him first. Now she deeply regretted it. If she had agreed back then, perhaps Max would have agreed to this marriage out of 

consideration for Michael

She lowered her head, caressing her rosary. The cool black beads reminded her of the identical one on his wrist, and her heart softened

Chapter 93 

If you’re really tied up, I could come over to Dorsey International.” 

With the conversation going this far, it would be cruel for Max to refuse. He frowned, but out of consideration for Kenzo, he relented

Tomorrow night, then.” 

Alivia breathed a sigh of relief, her heart swelling with sweetness, Great, I’ll wait for you.” 

After hanging up, Kenzo gave her a teasing look, You know, you could’ve just called him yourself instead of using me as a gobetween.Alivia shot him a mockangry glance. Stop teasing me.” 

They weren’t alone. Others sat nearby, but these folks weren’t part of the same circle as Sophia

The elite had their hierarchies, with illegitimate children and distant relatives of prominent families rarely rubbing shoulders with those present unless they were introduced by someone. Alivia and Kenzo were at the core of the true elite, so naturally, those seated with them were central figures too. Everyone had heard about Alivia and Max’s past, and now they couldn’t resist ribbing her

That guy hardly ever shows up to parties. We can’t even get his personal number, but you, Alivia, you’ve got some serious pull.” 

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