Chapter 47
Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
The person from the HR department looked at Brielle with a polite expression on their face.
In this delicate time, she might have been hand-picked by the CEO. Those with any sense knew better than to cross her.
âMs. Haywood, your requests have been forwarded to the finance department, and the decorators should be here shortly to discuss with you. As for the vacant manager position, feel free to recommend someone if you have a suitable candidate in mind.â
with her As she walked out of the office, Brielleâs gaze settled on a girl tucked away in the corner. The girl looked very thin, her hair messy, and she didnât talk much. âLetâs go I think her name is Emily Hatfield.â
The girl named Emily looked up, meeting Brielleâs eyes. A flicker of panic crossed her face before she averted her gaze.
Could it be? Did Brielle recognize who she was?
Emily frowned nervously, deliberately tousling her already unkempt hair. The thick, black frames on her nose made her even less conspicuous-if that was possible in the sea of office workers.
She lowered her head and sent a text message. [I think Brielle is onto me.]
Her phone buzzed almost immediately with a new message. [Emily, maybe just drop it. She hasnât really bullied me that much. You donât have to go out of your way to Dorsey International. The Haywood family has been good to me. If they find out, sigh.]
Emilyâs face twisted in disapproval as she watched Brielle, her eyes filled with revulsion that was hidden behind the thick lenses.
Meanwhile, Brielle was also observing her, recalling the files she had seen which featured Emilyâs name.
all of Emily. The name stood out, and her record was impressive. She might not be appearance, but she had a quiet disposition and never seemed to stir up trouble Brielle didnât need a social butterfly like Lucinda. Someone who could earnestly g done would suffice.
However, the thought of promoting Emily to a managerial posit after only a month at the company gave her pause. The office gossip would undoubte escalate.
She turned to the HR staff and said, âLetâs leave the position open for now. If someone shows exceptional performance in upcoming projects, Iâll consider them for the promotion.â
The HR staff nodded in agreement.
Chapte Emily let out a sigh of relief. That brief eye contact had her worried sheâd been discovered, but the crisis seemed to have passed, and she allowed herself a quiet huff of disdain.
Her nearby colleagues couldnât help but whisper among themselves. âEmily, youâve always seemed to have it out for her. Is it true what you said about her bullying others?â
Nodding, Emily thought of her friend Lillianâs tear-stained face and felt a pang of discomfort. âMy friend was the one getting bullied. Sheâd often get slapped by her and was even falsely accused of stealing.
Brielle is a piece of work.â
âMy goodness. I had no idea she was capable of such things. How could Mr. Spencer be so blind?â
Emilyâs tone was one of scorn as she texted Lillian while responding to her colleagues. âSpencer had eyes for my friend, but Brielle, out of jealousy, cornered him into an engagement. Donât let her aloof demeanor fool you, sheâs had her fair share of men, which is exactly why Spencer despises her. He knew all along she wasnât the saint she pretends to be.â
The colleagues were shocked, never having heard about Brielleâs personal life before.
Emily had intended to expose Brielleâs professional shortcomings at Dorsey International, but to her frustration, Brielle was meticulous at work and now, infuriatingly, even got promoted.
[Lillian, have you heard about Brielleâs promotion?]
[Yeah, Spencer mentioned sheâs been seeing two guys at once. I canât believe Bri would do something like that. Sheâs changed so much, and I hardly recognize her. Emily, you should come back. Iâm worried sheâll find out about you and get the wrong idea about me.]
[Whatâs there to be afraid of. I chose to come to Dorsey International on my own. Even if she finds out, so what? Donât be scared of her.]
Reading the message, Lillian smirked.