Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 328

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Max couldn’t he thought of reaching out to Brielle, but what on earth could he say? He

had stood her up, plain and simple, No excuses could erase that fact. “Some things are better said in person,” he reasoned.

By now, Brielle had finished her meal, surprised to find that Kenzo, who looked like he’d never lifted a finger in the kitchen, had whipped up something delicious.

She took her time savoring every bite of her pasta bowl, then couldn’t help but ask. “Kenzo, if there’s a signal jammer around here, where’s the switch?”

Kenzo rubbed his temples with a sigh. “I don’t know. He must’ve run into some trouble recently: otherwise, he wouldn’t have set up a jammer around this place. The last time I was here was

two years ago.”

It seemed they were destined to be out of touch with the world for

floor and turned to see that a fortune cookie had fallen from

it up, but Kenzo was quicker, slipping the

So, even a guy like Kenzo believed in these things?

a

you’re looking for, I’m sure of

couch. “Hopefully.” His tone was nonchalant, as if he wasn’t particularly enamored with the idea

upstairs. “Go up the stairs, and to the right, there’s a guest

were being considerate of each

and nodded. “Alright then, I’ll head off to bed. Get some rest yourself, Kenzo.”

her phone one more time. No signal. She sighed and lay down, drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

Opening her eyes, she saw the forest had burst into bloom. She flung open the window; the air was fragrant with the

her stomach. full, she stepped

quickly retrieved her grandfather’s