Chapter 72 Tarnishing Max Reputation

• Andrew froze for a second, his reflexes kicking in as he swiftly turned off the speakerphone. Brielle was actually using Max's phone to call him?
• Max was a man who prided himself on his privacy, always loathed anyone touching his personal belongings, and yet, here he was, letting her get away with this much.
• Andrew was a moment too late; Alivia had already caught a snippet of Brielle's voice. Her brows furrowed, doubt crept in. Had she misread the display? It definitely flashed Max's name, but the voice emanating from it was unmistakably feminine.