Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

King's head was pounding; he couldn't believe someone could be so audacious, so shameless. The guests were out now, and the crew, cameras in tow, had gathered around. Instinctively, King adjusted his pajama top to cover more of his chest, a stark contrast to his earlier nonchalance. The thought of Jiang Yu standing outside his door made his skin crawl. His face darkened, and an intimidating aura filled the hallway, making everyone tense. King pointed a finger at Jiang Yu. "Replace her. I don't want to see her at any event ever again."

His tone was icy, his demeanor commanding. The production team hadn't expected Jiang Yu to be so bold, causing a scene during filming!

Tears streamed down Jiang Yu's face. "Mr. Dorsey, you forced me," she cried. "Is it because I'm powerless? So, I'm to be blackballed, and no one will defend me?"

The crew couldn't stand it; she had no shame. Someone gestured to the hallway's surveillance cameras. "Miss Jiang, we forgot to mention that these cameras have been live-streaming. Everything you've done was seen by many viewers." Jiang Yu's face went pale. The hallway was live? How did she miss that?

No one dared meet King's eyes now. As CEO of Dream Tech Designs, he could make or break careers. Nobody wanted to defend Jiang Yu; she had brought this on herself.

The atmosphere was tense, King visibly angry, leaving everyone too scared to breathe. At that moment, Brielle appeared, taking in the scene. Security was already on their way to escort Jiang Yu out. She burst into tears, trying to cling to King, but he shook her off with disdain.

Never before had Jiang Yu been so publicly rejected. Coupled with her humiliation being live-streamed, she felt utterly ashamed. As she passed Brielle, trembling with rage, she spat, "You're just luckier than me! You're not even prettier! Just a pretty face!"

Even now, Jiang Yu hadn't learned her lesson. She refused to apologize. Brielle, initially inclined to help her keep her job-since she and King were there for fun and didn't want to ruin anyone's future decided against it. Why bother with someone so ungrateful? A crew member approached Brielle cautiously. "Mr. Haywood, could you please talk to Mr. Dorsey? Calm him down, or we won't sleep tonight."

Brielle sighed, stepping forward to gently tug on King's sleeve. "Calm down, okay?"

Seeing her, King's mood softened, though he still felt a bit wronged. Why hadn't she come sooner to save him from being ogled?

Sensing his annoyance, Brielle checked for microphones and whispered, "How about we hit the hot springs later?"novelbin

King's eyes lit up, his anger evaporating. He waved everyone off coolly. "It's all settled. Let's move on."

The crew had expected a storm but

were amazed at how Brielle calmed him with just a few words. They quickly dispersed, and as soon as they were gone, King eagerly pulled Brielle into his room.

Online, viewers were furious at Jiang Yu's antics. "If I were Mr. Dorsey, I'd have lost it. How terrible."

"Where's Jiang Yu's fan club now? Calling her straightforward? No

scheming? Unbelievable. Sneak

around with someone's boyfriend in that cheap outfit."

"If she's famous, it's probably because of these stunts. Good riddance now that Mr. Dorsey has blacklisted her."

Once they vented about Jiang Yu,

the chat room turned back to

sweetness..

Did you see Mr. Dorsey when he opened the door? His pajama top was practically falling off. So scandalous, haha. And when he saw it was Jiang Yu, his face dropped."

"I thought I was the only one who noticed! He even pulled his pajama top up so only his neck was showing."

"Such a gentleman, really."

"He really is, I'm crying, so perfect."

"So, any guesses on what they're up to in his room right now?"