Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 56

Brielle’s face was pale as she pulled out her smartphone, aiming it at Dustin’s face to start recording.

“Mr. Lynch, I wouldn’t be doing this if I wasn’t desperate to stay alive. A man of your stature surely wouldn’t stoop to quarrel with the likes of me, right? Just promise you won’t come after me again, and I won’t release this video of a woman flipping you over her shoulder.”

Dustin couldn’t help but laugh, still pondering the strength of her move, “You’ve trained?”

Brielle nodded, “Fourth-degree black belt.”

“Not bad.”

Brielle was taken aback, unable to fathom what was going through this man’s mind. Was he actually complimenting her?

She saved the video, no longer pinning Dustin down with her knee. Dustin’s shirt was drenched, and just then his phone started buzzing.

Standing aside, Brielle watched as his fingers deftly played with the gun, his whole demeanor casual and detached. In his eyes, human lives seemed as insignificant as dust. “Andrew, you’ve arrived?”

Whatever the response was, Dustin, after hanging up, began to walk out of the alley. Halfway through, he paused and turned back to glance at Brielle, “You know him?”

Brielle didn’t reply, hearing him continue, “Your eyes reacted when I mentioned Andrew’s name.”

She wanted to deny knowing him. After all, both Andrew and Dustin were after her life. But Dustin didn’t wait for her refusal, abruptly grabbing her wrist and heading straight for the black car parked nearby.

stretch Bugatti shimmered

spacious car, Andrew flipped his phone in his palm after ending the call. Across from him, a man exuding

what’s Michael after this

“The Ten Divine Panes.”

set the catalogue aside. The scroll was the auction’s showstopper,

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wonder you needed to

a court

glanced outside. Two blurred figures approached through the rain. “You didn’t get into a

circles of Beaconsfield and was unfamiliar to them. It was unexpected that he would join Andrew

Beaconsfield set, and Dustin, notorious in those circles as a playboy, had a reputation as tarnished as that

would I

after

Tessa, as in the past/most of these valuable items would end up being

after Lot 8. Dustin’s generous with women, but not

timepiece, by conservative estimates, would fetch around

the window, the figures in the rain

seemed intent on holding on tightly. Once they were seated in the more subdued Mulsanne, Dustin called Andrew in the

with

Bugatti was not far in front, and naturally, he wouldn’t share a ride Andrew.

to meet at the auction, but now, soaked to the skin,

head on in. We’ll meet at the auction and then you can fill me in on

news