Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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If Patrick were here, he’d probably secretly mutter that Max wore that mock disgust so well, even when he was secretly pleased.

Brielle, leaning on a cane, moved at a leisurely pace, which gave her ample time to notice the newcomer striding through the gates.

What was he doing tagging along?

Pearl Estate boasted a refined neighborhood ambiance that even the lobby’s polished floors could reflect. Their shadows grew closer on the gleaming surface.

“Mr. Dorsey?” she called out politely, catching sight of Max now standing before her.

“There’s a matter concerning Bradley that I need to discuss with you.” He was all business as if his hurried approach had nothing to do with personal interest.

Brielle was momentarily baffled by this tactic, and when she gathered her wits, she found the whole thing ludicrous. “Mr. Dorsey. I’m on the injured list.”

“Your brain isn’t what’s hurt.”

Brielle was no stranger to Max’s biting wit, and his remark now sent a wave of heat coursing through her. It seemed to stoke the fever she’d been battling all night.

“Then go ahead, Mr. Dorsey. Dock my pay.”

the elevator arrived. Without a second glance, she stepped inside and crisply pressed

“After all, that card you gave me should be enough to keep me cozy for the rest of my days,

time he snapped back to reality, the elevator had already departed.

after all, there was

Once seated inside, he pulled out his phone and

tapped on Brielle’s contact instead.

What was he doing? Perhaps it was time to cool

ten minutes, he

lounging on the couch at Premier Palace, idly flipping his phone in his hand. Spotting Wesley still bustling about, he drawled, “When’s the last time Brielle popped

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inquiring about Ms. Brielle, responded conservatively.

that he knew Max had taken an interest in her, he figured Max

were such

He strolled into the lobby to find a flamboyant–looking

the sight of Max. “Where are you

didn’t bother to answer; instead, he gave

couch.

looking for you.” A smirk played across Andrew’s face, a hint