Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
Chatper 273
Chapter 273
In the depths of a subterranean pool in Beaconsfield, a man emerged from the water, droplets cascading from his chin, tracing the muscled contours of his chest, before reaching the enigmatic zone at his waist.
His broad shoulders tapered to a narrow waist, the sculpted lines of his abdomen alluring in
their definition.
A butler, immaculate in white gloves, hurried over, bowing respectfully, extending a plush towel to the man. Taking the towel, the man began to dry his hair with a swift motion.
Someone had been waiting for him, and upon his emergence, quickly stood up, “King, things. with the Haywood family are wrapping up fast. Max’s crew isn’t pulling punches, and with our involvement, they won’t last much longer.”
The man called King chuckled but remained silent.
The report continued, “But Miss Brielle’s been hospitalized. The Haywood family are really bold, stirring trouble at a time like this. Should we keep our hands in the game?”
Wrapping the towel around his waist, King strode forward, “How bad is she hurt? Who’s behind it?”
“It’s serious, and it’s tied to the Haywood family and Kingston Enterprises.”
butler, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully. “Max
Brielle
took a sip of wine, his gaze drifting to the brightly lit distance, his eyes shimmering with a hidden dance of light
when that person was Max. Max was undoubtedly more composed and ruthless than the average person. Even if he could love, it wouldn’t come so
Max, he’s even less likely. So we wait.” He swirled the wine in his glass, a sly smile creeping across his lips,
her liking. It’s time to try something
eyes, then vanishing as quickly as it came, replaced by an expanding grin, “I think I
nearby, witnessing his smile, felt a shiver run
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fancied Brielle, yet he wasn’t rushing to cast his net. Instead, he watched with a detached
waiting for? No one
chair, King set his wine glass aside, donned an impeccable suit, and accepted a mask from the butler before heading
with reverence. His thinly veiled smile was warm, but his eyes were cold as
just a
the grandest gambling table and sat down, beckoning
eyebrow, his lips curling into a mischievous smirk. “Perfect, let him lose his chips. Consider it
was unaware of such a character
Max and King, the Haywood family was like fish on a chopping block, ready
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