Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Chapter 188

Sitting beside Andrew, Dustin’s ears pricked up every time Andrew fondly mentioned “Little Canary,” stirring a slight discomfort within him.

Max said that Brielle wouldn’t go, and he took the phone back.

“Mr. Dorsey.”

Loosening the buttons on his tailored suit, a smile danced on Dustin’s lips. “I’m only in Beaconsfield for three days. Surely, Mr. Dorsey, you’re not so petty as to hide your treasures?”

He pulled out a box of matches, specially crafted with tiny red heads and white bodies. With a single strike, a pale flame emerged.

Dustin often preferred matches to lighters; they seemed to hold more character.

Lighting one up, he touched the flame to his cigarette.

Max’s expression turned frosty, his fingers playing absentmindedly with the beads on his wrist. “She’s my little canary, and if I wish to keep her hidden, she stays hidden.

Dustin squinted his eyes. If it wasn’t for Max personally saying such words, he would never believe that someone like Max would care about a woman like this.

He smiled. “Mr. Dorsey, if you’re so intent on caging her, haven’t you considered that your little canary might wish to fly out and explore? I happen to have a far more splendid cage at my place, yet to find its mistress.”

The insinuation was clear: You may see her as a canary, but I could make her a queen.

The air tensed sharply, prompting even Andrew to frown in disapproval.

After a moment of silence, Max hung up the call.

the phone back to Andrew, quite satisfied. “Seems Mr.

mouth twitched. “Are you seriously interested in

a fling, sure, but hardly Infinity Brilliance’s First Lady material.”

contrary.” Dustin replied, taking a sip of his drink. “Women aren’t commodities to be labeled new or used. If she pleases me, it matters not who she’s been with before. The body’s. pleasures are easy to come by, but

joking or serious. he didn’t appreciate the thought of someone poaching from his friend’s

the room’s door swung open, and in came Aubree.

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this booth was

caught her eye and gave her a roguish wink..

“Aubree, why don’t you

for a long minute before slowly approaching

at heart, wasted no time in pulling

Clements, sister to

grip tightened around his glass, fighting an

down an attractive

Aubree’s chin, examining her striking features. Her luminous eyes drew

a path from her ear

seethed, her hands clenching at her

took a swig, then clasped Aubree’s chin, feeding her

coughing, tears welled up in Aubree’s

“You look much better flushed. Mr. Clements, how about she

shifted. He wanted to interject,

the matter, “Whatever you wish,