Master of his heart

Chapter 532
The air was thick with tensiun Brielle felt like a convict being marched to the
gallows, undergoing the ecrutinizing gaze of those around her
She noticed Max hadn't approached yet, and whispered just loud enough for the
two of them to hear “Ta okay, Max. Trust me, I can handle this.”
Max's lips tightened for a moment before he reluctantly took a seat on the couch.
Spencer, sitting nearby, couldn't help but let a smirk of irony cross his face. He
had thought Max was quite fond of Brielle, but it seemed that was all it was.
When it came down to it, and the senior members of the Dorsey family gathered,
Max didn’t dare openly defend Brielle. It was pitiful,
His gaze bore into Brielle, searching her face for a trace of fear. He couldn't let
go, even now. Just looking at Brielle made his heart ache, an ache so severe it
felt like death.
His nostrils flared with bitterness, his eyes red and hot with unshed tears. Every
day, he pondered on how to break them apart, even fueling the fire online. He
did everything within his power, only to push Brielle further away.
Spencer clenched his fists tightly, his eyes never leaving Brielle as if he wished to
devour her whole. Yet, Brielle didn’t panic. She sat quietly, waiting for Michael's
next words.
Michael lifted his cup, his tone authoritative. “Do you realize you have no right to
cross this threshold?”
At that, Max's expression darkened with defiance, “Father.” His tone was firm.
Michael raised an eyebrow, setting down his cup. “I'm just stating the facts. The
chatter outside is far harsher than anything I might say. Or do you plan to live in
denial forever, ignoring the world’s opinions?”
He knew exactly where to strike. Michael's presence was powerful, not sharp, but
it bore a tremendous weight.
The rest of the Dorsey clan nodded in agreement, clearly finding his point valid.
The two calmest people in the room were Brielle and Everett. Brielle had the
courage to face the situation, while Everett simply didn’t care about the Dorsey
family’s affairs. Still, he couldn't help but scrutinize Brielle, sneering internally. He
could already anticipate her downfall-a mere female version of himself.
Brielle sat up straight, her eyes clear upon hearing Michael's words. “Michael,
I've always believed that caring too much about others’ opinions turns you into
their servant.”
“Your disregard doesn’t make those opinions vanish. Max's reputation suffers
because of you. If you feel no guilt, it proves you don’t love him enough.”
Michael's second punch hit Max hard. He spoke sparingly, but every word
counted. To
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love for Brielle, but how sure was he
of hers? Max trusted himself, but did
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he trust Brielle?
In psychological warfare, Michael was as astute as Max. Without uttering a harsh
word, every phrase was a needle to their hearts.
In the face of absolute disparity, Brielle’s efforts seemed futile. Her very existence
threatened to harm Max. Michael intended to make this crystal clear to her.
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conviction I pursue despite knowing
better. He lacks nothing, and if he
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chose me, it's because I offer what
he most desires—sincerity and
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Brielle’s eloquence was no secret to Michael.
Upon her finishing, Max's previously grim expression softened into a faint smile.
Spencer, on the sidelines, felt an overwhelming urge to rise and strangle Brielle.
A conviction pursued despite knowing better?
This was a colossal joke! What did Brielle know about love?
Spencer felt as if he was in a trance, all his love and hate ready to explode. He
was
determined to avenge himself on Brielle. If he couldn't have her, he'd ensure no
one else
could either.