Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 345

Spencer knew Brielle wouldn’t respond, just as she hadn’t when he’d sent a similar message earlier that morning on his way to the temporary housing unit. Every time he stepped into one of those units, he felt as if he was on the brink of uncovering the truth.

His blood boiled with both excitement and resentment.

If it was true.

If it was true, he’d make damn sure to pay back in spades!

Only a handful of families had been relocated to this particular floor from the building that had burned. Standing in front of one of the doors, Spencer pulled out the photograph he’d come prepared with..

“Excuse me, had you seen this man around the apartment complex before the fire?” he asked, showing the woman a sneakily snapped picture of Max.

The angle wasn’t great, but Max’s face was still flawlessly handsome.

The woman, in her thirties, shook her head. “No, haven’t seen him.

Spencer got a bit frantic, his voice rising unintentionally. “Could you please think again?”

The woman chuckled, “Honey, I really haven’t. If I’d seen a face like that, trust me, I wouldn’t forget it. When you pulled out that photo, I thought he was a movie star or something. Nope, movie stars don’t even come close to this guy.”

Spencer’s face darkened, feeling a pang of humiliation. If Brielle’s beauty could spark envy among women, Max’s looks were enough to make any man insecure. And what pissed Spencer off the most was that looks were the least impressive of Max’s many attributes.

another door, but after nearly canvassing the entire floor, no one had seen Max’s face. He’d been to

diverse group of residents and was old and rundown, with hardly any places to hide. If Max had

had seen

his gut feeling

sense of relief to Spencer, but with it, his eyes reddened.

Brielle had the sense not to get involved with

the hay with his uncle – how

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Spencer exhaled deeply.

could he have suspected Max of getting involved with Brielle? Sure, Brielle

admire Brielle, but that was because she truly had the chops,

Brielle another message. [Lucky, you played it smart.]

couch when she received the text.

she hadn’t visited Kenzo but had sent some fruit and

She didn’t reply. Instead, she picked up her laptop to work on some

HR department.

really need

his Dorsey Tower office the moment he saw Brielle’s incoming call,

director but was familiar with the office gossip that he was a bit difficult. Yet, he seemed almost overly