Chapter 226
Brielle was at a loss for words, finally understanding why Mason had started by
talking about the class representative — it was all to make her step into those
shoes and experience that sense of powerlessness. So, when it came to dealing
with the Dorsey family, she could see things without any rose-colored glasses.
This collaboration was going nowhere. Even if she could use her professional
skills to persuade Mason, her conscience would suffer for it.
Brielle forced a smile, “Let's drop it, but Mr. Mason, are you really Everett's flesh
and blood?”
Mason nodded, “When my mom was forced to leave, she was already pregnant
with me. She begged Michael on her knees to stay by my dad's side, but Michael
was ruthless. He sent her abroad and had her watched, so my dad couldn't find
her. I don’t even know if he ever looked, considering the Dorsey family’s vast
empire who wouldn't be dazzled by such splendor? I haven't contacted him in all
these years. He might not even know he has a son.”
A self-mocking smirk crossed Mason's face as he poured Brielle a drink. “If you
ever meet him, Ms. Brielle, could you ask him for me how he’s been?”
Brielle’s nose tingled, and she felt an unexpected urge to cry. A family that should
have been happy, torn apart for years because of the Dorsey family. No wonder
Mason was so repulsed when he found out she represented Dorsey
International. But then, his willingness to talk to her showed he was a man of
exceptional upbringing. Mason himself was the picture of youthful charm, looking
every bit the energetic college student.
“Sure, i'l ever have the chance to meet Everett, I'll pass on your message.”
Mason looked down at his glass, lost in thought, “Yeah.”
Brielle stood up, intending to leave, when he said, “Picking a fight with Tessa,
that's bold. The Rowland family will be knocking on your door soon.”
Mason then stood up and went to settle the bill, “I'll drive you home. Where to?”
“Pearl Estate.”
Mason gave her a surprised glance, “You make that much at Dorsey
International?”
Brielle couldn't very well say it was Max who bought it, so she brushed it off. As
they reached the hotel lobby, she heard someone calling her name.
“Brielle!”
She stiffened, turning around in disbelief, only to see Tiffanie, arms covered in
tattoos, swinging a purse and sucking on a lollipop, waving at her from nearby.
Brielle hadn't expected to run into Tiffanie here. Seemed like her grounding had
ended. Then, remembering Mason was by her side, she figured this was about to
turn into a battlefield.
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One, the son of Everett with another woman; the other, the daughter Victoria was
forced to have — a generational feud indeed.
Tiffanie strode up, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Mason. “Brielle, look at you,
keeping a pretty boy behind my back and Maxie’s.”
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Mason frowned, trying to push Tiffanie’s hand away, but she skillfully slid her
palm down, giving his waist a squeeze. His face darkened instantly. “Please,
show some respect.”
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Mason looked even more outraged, especially after seeing Tiffanie’s provocative
outfit and her expert flirtation skills, and finally snapped, “Let go.
Tiffanie’s hand stung, and she quickly blew on it in disbelief, staring at Mason.
Taking a deep breath, Mason turned to Brielle, “Let's go, I'll take you home.”
Brielle wished she could vanish on the spot, especially as Tiffanie blurted out
even more brazenly. “Have you two done the deed yet?”