Master of his heart ( Brielle And Max ) novel Chapter 923

Everett cranked the ignition and cast a quick glance at her. She was sprawled out like a stray dog, as if waiting for someone to give her a hand. The sight made his stomach churn. He wanted nothing more than to floor the gas pedal and get the hell out of there.

Dark thoughts crept back into his mind. The fantasy of running Victoria over with his car, sending her straight to hell, played on a loop. Everett’s brow furrowed with irritation as he tuned into the car radio.

The news buzzed with Max's predicament—word was, he was on the brink of jail time. Everett snorted at the thought, hoping it was true. Of all the Dorseys, Max was the one who seemed untouchable, like he belonged on some pedestal. Everett didn’t run into Max often, but whenever he did, the man left him in awe—whether it was Max's cunning or his looks.

Everett often wondered what stroke of luck had graced the Dorseys to end up with an heir like Max. And now, to think the Dorseys wanted to destroy Max themselves—it was just plain stupidity.

Gripping the steering wheel tight, Everett mused that without Max, the Dorsey empire would crumble in no time. The prospect of witnessing their downfall brought a twisted smile to his face. It felt like the cage that had trapped him for years was finally starting to break apart. He didn’t fully grasp the extent of Max’s power, but he knew the man wasn’t one to sit idly by. The end of the Dorseys was probably nigh.

With a cold laugh, Everett spared one more glance at the woman still lying on the ground, disgust churning in his gut, and quickly drove away. As Everett approached the gate, he coincidentally ran into Tiffanie returning home. With the car window rolled down, his vehicle came to a stop right beside her. Everett was surprised; Tiffanie looked unusually innocent tonight. But remembering the rumors linking her with various male celebrities, he felt the bile rise once more.

Unfazed by his hostility, Tiffanie bent over with a smile. “Everett, what a coincidence.”

His face darkened instantly. “Beat it.”