Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 1000

In the live stream, hundreds of thousands of viewers were left speechless.

"Who on Earth is this Desiree? Why does everyone seem to treat her so well?"

"Desiree is the grandmother of Infinity Brilliance's current CEO, Dustin. That means Alivia's connected with the Lynch family!"

"Alivia's hit the jackpot, hasn't she? Back home, she was vilified by everyone."

"Brielle's in hot water now."

Not only were the viewers thinking this, but so were the people at the event. The security guard standing before Brielle lowered his firearm. He knew Desiree was known for her pleasant demeanor, always graceful and composed. In her youth, she was even famous for her ladylike charm.

She probably didn't want her granddaughter's antics to ruin the evening.

The guard nodded respectfully to Desiree, while Alivia still clung to her.

"Grandma, what brings you here? I was so worried about your health. Should I take you home now?"

But Desiree's gaze was fixed on Brielle, her eyes brimming with excitement. However, with an audience around, she had to maintain composure. Dressed in an elegant gown, Desiree approached Brielle, examining her face closely.

She was the spitting image of Shishi, even more natural-looking than Annie.

Desiree had longed to see her granddaughter, nearly losing hope.

"Grandma, don't be upset over someone like her. I'll have the guards escort her out. Don't let this affect your health."

Alivia smirked triumphantly at Brielle, as if to say, "See? I'm now connected with the Lynch family. Desiree herself has come to protect me. And you? You'll always be the girl from the orphanage no one wanted. Even if Max chose you, it won't change your lowly origins!" Alivia expected to see fear and envy on Brielle's face, given the Lynch family's stature in North America-Brielle couldn't compare even in her next life.

But Brielle was too calm, not even sparing Alivia a glance, her eyes locked on Desiree.

Desiree returned the gaze, and just as everyone anticipated Desiree would defend Alivia, her eyes welled up, and she reached for Brielle's hand. "Oh, darling, I'm so glad you're back."

Everyone's minds were riddled with question marks. What was

happening? Had Desiree mister net

her own granddaughter due her age?

Brielle didn't care about the crowd's she just held Desiree's

might overwhelm her.

"Grandma, why are you here? Didn't Dustin tell you to rest?"

At the mention of Dustin, a flash of anger crossed Desiree's face.

"That boy tried to stop me from seeing you. I had to follow you here. Darling, let grandma have a good look at you."

Desiree turned Brielle around, "You've lost weight, far too much. You've suffered."

Brielle pressed her lips together, not speaking, just continually comforting her grandmother.

The onlookers quickly addressed Desiree.

"Desiree, do you have two granddaughters?"

Desiree straightened up, holding Brielle's hand warmly, "Brielle is my granddaughter, Dustin's little sister."

"And who's this one?"

"She's a nurse from the care facility."

The response was immediate.

A ripple of laughter spread through the crowd.

So, Alivia had been putting on airs for nothing?

A nurse, trying to pass as the

granddaughter of the family? Calling her grandma? How embarrassing

must it be? How thick could her face

be?