Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 89

“Spencer, you go ahead and have a good chat with Max. I won’t intrude,” she said with a considerate tone.

Spencer nodded, ending the call and feeling all the more appreciative of Lillian’s sensibility.

Spencer looked up at the firmly shut door with a flicker of disdain in his eyes. He must be out of his mind to come all this way for a woman like that.

Brielle? She was worth this hassle?

His face darkened, and without hesitation, he turned on his heel and strode away, unaware that on the other side of the door, the workaholic ‘Uncle Max‘ had a woman sitting on his lap.

Brielle’s hands were still looped around Max’s neck, her head resting against his chest. Max’s palm gently caressed her back before he firmly grasped her chin, forcing her to look up. “You’ve been crying?”

He didn’t know the ins and outs of Brielle’s entanglement with Spencer, only that they were once engaged. As for their past affection, he couldn’t care less.

Brielle, with top honors from Beaconsfield College, a stunning face, and formidable work skills, was certainly more than a match for Spencer.

“Still hung up on him?”

at the thought. Her, liking Spencer?

only due to the shock of seeing someone she had known for over a decade change so drastically, as

the minor discomfort she felt toward Spencer, her emotions for

continue. It

over a decade.

chin increased, and she winced in pain. Max’s eyes darkened, not understanding why he felt a

seduced me while still harboring feelings for him. Brielle, are your

in his arms, positioning her so as not to hurt

one with someone else in her heart, was pointless. He was to

this mantra, yet seeing the hurt in her

was the first time anyone had told Brielle that someone else was unworthy, rather than questioning what she deserved. Her spirits lifted, and she couldn’t resist starting

think we shouldn’t talk about other men

capture her lips with his, “Just don’t think

long as she’s not blind, she’d know who to choose between you and Spencer. Besides, you’re far better

the words left her lips, the warmth in

far she and

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Chapter 89