Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 337

Tiffanie strode over, a wide grin spreading across her face as she snatched the safety helmet. and plopped herself into the driver’s seat. “Hey, buckle up! We’re off to see Brielle.”

Mason’s cheeks were still flushed, but the cool breeze wafting through the valley quickly dissipated the heat. He glanced down at the ground, now far below, and the corner of his mouth lifted ever so slightly.

It was a faint smile, but Tiffanie caught it. She chuckled along, making a mental note to tell Brielle later. After all, Tiffanie was about to snag herself a bona fide gentleman.

After hanging up with Tiffanie, Brielle told Wesley she needed to head back. Wesley wore a look. of consternation. “Ms. Brielle, Mr. Dorsey said to walt for him here.”

But Brielle shook her head. “Wesley, I’ll explain it to him later, but right now, I really want to go back.”

Seeing that he couldn’t stop her, Wesley reluctantly arranged for someone to drive her back to Pearl Estate.

On the way, Brielle gazed blankly out the window, lost in thought. Once home, she took al moment to relax on the sofa.

After whipping up a simple snack for herself, she powered on her laptop, forcing herself to get some work done.

cards currently held a total

was still in its infancy and not yet profitable, but this amount of funding was more than

her tired eyes, knowing that the company’s future growth was what mattered most. She needed to draft a

evening, her living room doorbell rang. When she opened

from the supermarket, while Tiffanie’s hands were empty.

mountains, spreading some love

them in and turned to pour some drinks, she caught Tiffanie slyly touching. the tips of Mason’s fingers. Her lips twitched in amusement. Mason discreetly scooted away. creating some distance. Ever since the helicopter ride and that forehead kiss, Tiffanie had been strutting around with pride, as if she had a tail

notice the exchange, Brielle brought over the drinks, only to hear Tiffanie dive into gossip. “So, I heard Kenzo’s in trouble. Is

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the news. Who could have leaked that information?

to keep things hush–hush and

calm, Brielle hid her bruises beneath her clothes. After resting

of my favorites–so gentle and talented. Such a shame. If the rumors in the circult are true, the

pounded as if it were about to leap from her