Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 53

She didn’t think twice before hanging up the phone.

Minutes later, Robert called again. Brielle simply turned off her phone, unwilling to be disturbed on her business trip.

She grabbed her boarding pass and entered first class. Whether by Patrick’s design or pure happenstance, her seat was right next to Max’s. As the plane took off, Max was engrossed in a presentation video on his tablet.

He was quiet, his gaze intense and focused, a refreshing coolness about him that seemed

to soothe the soul.

Brielle, eyes closed, tried to calm her emotions, but thoughts of the Haywood family stirred

annoyance within her. When she finally opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of the content on the tablet, she couldn’t help but interject. “Michael Porter? Uncle Max, you’re into his talks too?”

Max was significantly taller, he tilted his head slightly, his face holding a clean-cut sharpness. “You know of him?”

nodded. Given this was a business trip, she didn’t feel the need to butter him up as she

famous

brushing against his rosary bracelet. Suddenly,

struggled to focus on the presentation. “His framework is quite renowned. It even led Peter Drucker to introduce the

financial circles. Max had made a name for himself on Wall Street by the age of sixteen. He had to

thoughts racing, her breathing quickening. He

was casual as he held onto her delicate fingertips, just holding them, nothing more, nothing less.

a moment of hesitation, Brielle gently clamped down on

the human body felt incredibly romantic and profound. Life

well aware that their encounter was nothing

circumstance.

was the biting chill

in the United States. Even as Brielle was escorted to a manor house, the purpose of the trip was still a mystery. She was trying to adjust to

window.

Hatfield from Hatfield Inc. is

it was just

file, placing it directly