Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Chapter 65

He quickly tucked his phone behind his back, feeling a cold sweat trickle down his spine.

“Well, I won’t bother you any longer. With those words, Simon hastily made his exit, sliding

into an inconspicuous spot before lifting his phone before his face again.

The chat was still a hot mess, with an overwhelming number of people bashing Brielle. It

was as if a mob had suddenly stormed in with a vendetta-and for no apparent reason,

since Brielle wasn’t even a celebrity.

On the other side of the screen, Lillian was glued to the live broadcast on her phone, her

fingers deftly dialing another number. She couldn’t afford to let Brielle’s reputation flip

Over the years, Lillian had nurtured a relationship with a professional online brigade

Whether it was the forums at Beaconsfield College, Dorsey International, or elsewhere,

she had her minions entrenched, constantly churning out negative press about Brielle

The strategy had proven effective.

There’s truth in the old saying: “A lie told often enough becomes the truth.” When all the

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chatter about someone was negative, people started to take it as gospel.

Green with envy, Lillian stared at her phone screen, puzzled as to how Brielle had the gall

to show up at such a high-profile event. Even Spencer hadn’t snagged an invite. What

gave Brielle the right?

Mad with jealousy, she kept funneling money to her online army, urging them to amplify

the slander against Brielle. As expected, the negative comments multiplied, quickly

drowning out any positive ones. Soon enough, the comment section turned into a digital

witch-hunt aimed at Brielle.

Lillian finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one was left defending Brielle. then

shot a message to Emily.

[Hey Em, have you been overseas lately?]

[Nope, what’s up?]

[Someone from the Hatfield clan must have attended the auction. I spotted Brielle there

and it’s bugging me. I asked Spencer, and he didn’t receive an invite either. It’s all very

odd, so I thought I’d check with you]

Emily quickly pulled up the news. The auction had been live-streamed by international

media, but by now, it had wrapped up.

Brielle at the auction? Impossible!

Thinking of Brielle’s notorious personal life, Emily’s face twisted in disgust. There were

plenty of North American playboys who knew how to party, and she must have caught

someone’s eye, that shameless thing.

Lillian felt a twinge of unease reading Emily’s message. Simon’s live broadcast had been

brief, but Max had made an appearance. Considering Brielle’s recent promotion, could it

be that she had traveled overseas with Max?

Jealousy nearly consumed her at the thought of Brielle being in the same room as Max.

The thought was like a wildfire, burning through her composure. Her chest heaved with a

mix of anger and exasperation as she mulled over the nature of Max and Brielle’s

relationship.

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Max admiring Brielle? As if! Brielle was a bookworm had a pretty face but no clue how to

use it, so dull and stiff. Even Spencer wouldn’t give the time of day to such a woman-Max

certainly wouldn’t be impressed.

She took several deep breaths, too worked up to even think about food. Adjusting her

neckline to reveal just a bit more, she stormed out of her apartment and headed

downstairs.

Tonight, she was visiting the Haywood residence. Cameron had come home when he heard

she was stopping by. At this moment, there were only the two of them in the hall. Miranda

and Robert had been scolded by Faith, and they came over to apologize.

The engagement between their families had been a decade-long affair, with their

businesses intertwined at every level.

If the engagement were to be broken off, and Ryan took all his clients with him, the

Haywood family would find themselves in a very awkward position.

Lillian couldn’t care less about that. As long as she could land Spencer, she’d be stepping

through the doors of the Dorsey family.

Brielle, that lousy woman, belonged in the gutter.

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