Chapter 593
Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
She had such audacity in Mr. Dorseyâs presence!
It seemed like fate was on their side. They halfâexpected Brielle to come in here, all fire and brimstone, spitting out excuses with her sharp tongue that could probably convince Mr. Dorsey of her innocence.
But, to everyoneâs surprise, Brielle didnât even attempt to spin a yarn in her defense, nor did she dial it back in front of Max.
She was practically asking for trouble! Mr. Dorsey would surely kick her to the curb without a second thought!
A smug smile began to creep across their faces, their eyes gleaming with anticipation of the impending drama. Looking up, they saw Brielle inching closer to Max, even daring to brush against him ever so lightly.
She had the nerve to bump into the CEO of Dorsey International, the heir to the Dorsey empire, a man rumored to keep women at armâs length!
Their faces lit up with twisted joy. Of all people, she chose to flirt with the big boss in plain sight.
Absolutely preposterous!
Brielle paid no mind to their inner turmoil. After her gentle collision with Max, she softened her voice and asked, âWhat do you think, Mr. Dorsey? Am I right?â
Max was usually a cool customer, but as Brielle leaned in and covertly tugged at his sleeve for some support, a flicker of amusement passed through his eyes, his lips curving ever so slightly. âYou make a fair point,â he conceded.
Brielle merely glanced at the three stiff executives, who stood frozen, unable to process what they were witnessing, The everâstoic CEO was actually smiling. Sure, it was a faint smile, but his gaze on Brielle was undeniably tender.
Impossible! This had to be some kind of trick!
Then, true to his instinct, Max casually placed his hand on Brielleâs waist, his touch light. âYouâve lost weight.â
Brielle was tempted to roll her eyes internally as if they had been apart for ages. Holding back a laugh, she quipped, âMy bad. I shouldâve had a heartier lunch before meeting you, Mr. Dorsey.â
Since the two had slipped into their flirtatious banter, Patrick approached the three senior staff members. âMr. Dorsey is tied up at the moment. Please, show yourselves out.â
It dawned on the executives that Brielle was Mr. Dorseyâs sugar baby. Brielleâs backing was none other than Max himself!
Max stared at her with sheer indulgence, making it crystal clear that no matter what the executives said today, he wouldnât punish Brielle. Instead, they had only dug themselves deeper into a hole.
12:18 They were doomed.
After all their bluster, no wonder Maxâs assistant had been giving them those odd looks â he must have thought they were complete idiots!
Stricken with regret, they hardly knew how to make their exit. Their legs felt like jelly, and their heads spun.
Once outside, Patrick gave them a stern warning. âKeep your mouths shut about Ms. Brielle and Mr.
Dorsey. If word gets out to the rest of Stellar Stage Entertainment, you can kiss your careers goodbye.
And remember, Ms. Brielle isnât vindictive. If, from now on, you only act in the best interest of Stellar Stage Entertainment, she might not hold a grudge. Donât paint her as petty. Sheâs been doing everything for the good of the company. Youâve been blinded by selfâinterest, but she hasnât.â
The executives were speechless, scared out of their wits.
After laying down the law, Patrick watched them shuffle into the elevator and the doors close behind them. He was about to return to the office, but considering the two inside, he decided to give them space.
Mr. Dorset and Ms. Brielle hadnât had a proper moment together in ages, and with everyone busy the night before, snatching some time during work seemed like a good idea.
Inside the office, Max had already swept Brielle into his arms and placed her on the desk. Brielle, taken aback, glanced at the office door. âMr. Dorsey, what are you up to?â
Max stared at her, his eyes like whirlpools drawing her in. âYou came on an empty stomach. I skipped lunch, too.â
Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she playfully thumped his shoulder. âWho taught you to flirt like that?â
But Max didnât say another word; he simply leaned in and captured her lips in a kiss.