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Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Chapter 280

The mere thought of it sent a surge of anger boiling up inside Miranda, threatening to

scorch away her sanity.

She parked her car outside the nursing home, but the sight of the deserted entrance

knotted her brow in confusion.

What in the world had happened? The Haywood family had placed Julian in this care

facility years ago, yet now it looked as if the place had been abandoned.

Weeds had claimed the front walk, and the building bore the unmistakable signs of

neglect. Panic fluttered in Miranda’s chest. She hastily dialed a few numbers, seeking

answers.

It took ten minutes to discover that the nursing home had relocated three years prior.

Three years–Miranda hadn’t been back since. She was out of the loop.

Hastily, she got back in her car and drove to the new address. Upon arrival, she saw a

nurse wheeling an elderly gentleman out into the sun.

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Julian, with his snowy hair and wrinkled, kindly face, was a picture of amiable old age. The

nurse was chatting with him, and Julian chuckled, pointing at a robust tree in the

courtyard. “Ah, that one was planted by Bri. She’s such a devoted girl,” he said.

His voice had barely faded when he heard footsteps approaching, sparking a glimmer of

hope. Turning, he saw a stranger–not Bri.

Julian!?

Miranda’s voice cut through the air as she rushed over and grabbed his arm. “There’s

trouble with Lillian. We need you to come back.”

Julian’s thoughts were muddled. It took him a while to recognize his daughter–in–law.

Hadn’t it been three years since he last saw her?

The nurse, observing Miranda’s forceful grip, quickly intervened. “Ma’am, the gentleman is

frail and his bones are brittle. Please be gentle with him.”

But Miranda was beyond listening. Her eyes seethed with resentment. “Julian, it’s me.

Miranda. Brielle is ruining the Haywood family. That curse, you must talk to her yourself.”

A sparkle of clarity crossed Julian’s eyes. It had been two months since Bri had visited.

Was something amiss? Were she and Spencer still okay?

His memory was failing him. He couldn’t remember phone numbers, and his cell phone

was lost. All he could do was wait for Bri to come by. Perhaps she was too caught up in

work.

He felt a pang of loneliness, his gaze returning to the trees in the courtyard. The one right

at the edge was the one he and Bri had planted together. It had grown lush and verdant.

“What’s happened to Bri?” he asked slowly, catching his breath between words, his eyes

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hope as he looked at Miranda.

Miranda was seething, unable to fathom why this old fool cherished Brielle so much. “It’s a

long story, but for now, come with me. You wanted to see Brielle, didn’t you? I’ll take you

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to her.”

Julian nodded, signaling the nurse to help him back inside. But Miranda pushed the nurse

aside. “Why go back to the room? We’re leaving now!”

“Miranda, I’ve knitted Bri a scarf and a pair of gloves. Winter is coming, and she’ll need

them to keep warm.”

Miranda clenched her teeth in frustration. “She doesn’t care for your knitted gifts

anymore. She’s climbed the social ladder, doesn’t even acknowledge us. She’s even

threatened to bankrupt the Haywood family. Lillian is stuck at the police station because of

her, your son is worried sick, and it’s all Brielle’s fault.”

Julian was dragged forward, struggling for breath. “Miranda, slow down, there’s no rush.”

The nurse followed, trying to intervene. “Please, ma’am, don’t treat him like this.”

Miranda snapped back, “Our family is in crisis, and he needs to come with me. This is

private family business, and it’s no place for an outsider.”

Though the nurse disagreed, she was powerless to stop it.

Julian was hustled into the car, gasping for air. “Miranda, please… slow down.”

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