Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 1013

Brielle got back to her mansion and immediately called Ramey.

When she had arrived in North America, Ramey hadn't come along. Her situation back then was beyond what a hypnotist could handle; no one dared to take on the task.

Only after receiving Brielle's call did Ramey learn that she was now able to communicate normally with others, which seemed incredible to him. Hadn't it just been a little over a month? "Ramey, I need to talk to you about something. Can you come to the Lynch family estate?" Brielle asked.

Ramey wouldn't dream of refusing. After all, it was Max's request that had brought him to Beaconsfield in the first place. Now, with Max gone and Brielle seemingly out of the picture, despite knowing Max had been well compensated, Ramey was aware that Brielle wasn't short on funds.

"Sure, I know the place. I'll catch a flight tonight," Ramey replied, his voice carrying a mix of surprise and curiosity.

At that moment, Ramey was out and about, enjoying his own little adventures, but ever since the news of Brielle being the Lynch family heiress had spread like wildfire online, the local media was abuzz.

The happiest bunch had to be the folks at Stellar Stage Entertainment. With Max's DreamTech Designs as their backbone and now the president being the little princess of Infinity Brilliance, it felt like the stars were aligning in favor of Stellar Stage Entertainment. The company's stocks had skyrocketed over the past few days.

The top executives at Stellar Stage Entertainment, some recruited by Brielle and others who had turned over a new leaf, seemed to walk with an extra spring in their step these days.

How could they not? With a backing like Stellar Stage Entertainment now had, they were on cloud nine.

Not to mention, Keiran's movie was already creating a buzz. Riding on this momentum, Stellar Stage Entertainment had received a plethora of scripts, giving a massive boost to their rising stars.

Before Brielle's arrival, it felt like they were all wandering in the dark. But with her here, each day seemed brighter than the last.

The artists were brimming with optimism, their futures looking as dazzling as a garden in full bloom. And indeed, that was the reality. However, not everyone was basking in the glow of prosperity.

The news of Brielle's lineage had been the talk of the town for hours, leaving Victoria feeling as if her brain couldn't quite grasp the twist. She lived in her villa, surrounded by a mess of clothes, food, and whatnot.

Ever since William's death, her mental state had been deteriorating, her mind rusting and jamming up.

Lately, Everett hadn't been home, and Victoria couldn't reach him by phone.

If this were the past, she would've stormed over to the Dorsey family estate, causing a scene until Michael called Everett himself, who wouldn't dare ignore it and would rush back home.

Over the years, this had been her way of keeping him tethered to her.

But now, with the Dorsey family fallen from grace and her brother-in-law taking over, Victoria feared he wouldn't support her like her father-in-law did. So, she had always spoken highly of him in front of William, hoping to keep Everett close.

Yet, no sooner had her brother-in-law taken over than he passed away suddenly, leaving Victoria to pin her hopes on Antonio.

To her, it didn't matter who was the CEO of Dorsey International. All she wanted was Everett.

But Antonio's tenure lasted only a day, turning into a colossal joke.

Victoria didn't know whom to turn anymore. Michael had become.

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nonsensically in a hospital

"I destroyed the Dorsey family. How could it be me who destroyed the Dorsey family?"

"I should have believed Max."

"This is my biggest regret in life."

Just yesterday, Victoria had tried to plead with her father to call Everett.

But her father was lost in his own world of regrets, unreachable.

Disappointed and seething, Victoria blamed her father, even though she had forgotten her own initial disdain for Brielle.