Master of his heart

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 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.
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Jealousy nearly consumed her at the
thought of Brielle being in the same
room as Max, The thought was ike a
wildfire big Ei her
composure. Her chest heaved with a
mix of anger and exasperation as she
mulled over the nature of Max and

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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.
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Tonight, she was visiting the
Haywood residence. Cameron had
come home lin he heard shéwds
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were only the two of them in the hall.
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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.