Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 361

Spencer stiffened at the mention of Brielle’s name, a quilty pang striking his heart. The woman didn’t glance at the stack of bills on the bed but instead, fumbled to her feet, standing before him. “I knew it was you. I’ve seen your photo, and there was another guy, too.”

She touched her chin, wistfully. “You’re quite the looker, but that other guy, he’s like something out of a fairytale. Brielle’s one lucky lady. Did she dump you?”

The moment the words left her lips, Spencer’s head snapped up. “Who are you?”

She chuckled, “A relative of mine lives next door to Brielle. Mentioned setting me up with someone, asked if I fancied him for a potential match.”

Spencer recalled Brielle’s chatty neighbor from her apartment days, who indeed had made such a fuss about introducing him to someone but he’d taken it as a joke. That wasn’t the point, though. The point was this otherworldly man. Who was he?

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His eyes reddened, and his insides churned with unease. He feigned calm as he pulled up a photo on his phone. “You said you’ve seen this other guy? What did your relative say? Was he also visiting Brielle?”

The woman smiled, “Yeah, Brielle’s got a fiancé, but it seems like this guy is her kept man. Though judging by his looks, I doubt it.” Such an aura he had, he couldn’t possibly be a mere boy toy.

Spencer’s hånd, resting by his side, clenched until he felt his palm might bleed. He thrust the phone in the woman’s face. “Him? Is it him?”

one Spencer had shown around the apartment. Except for those who had perished, he felt he

had thought Brielle and Max were above board, but the woman’s sparkling eyes sent his heart plummeting. The anger in

not just anybody. right?” Oblivious to the financial world, she didn’t recognize Max’s

to be engulfed in a dangerous aura.

Max! Max

dismiss the idea, it was this woman’s words that confirmed his fears. His chest heaved violently, the chair crashing to the floor in his

door. But before she could exit, Spencer’s roar stopped her cold. “Stop

anger, and he resembled a lion ready to pounce, determined to drag this

Chapter 361

reveal

scene by the floral wall all too well, Max openly embracing and kissing at woman.

Brielle! They had cuckolded him right under his nosel

mind cleared. Even if he brought this woman before his grandfather, Michael wouldn’t

no solid proof, just this woman’s word against his. Besides, Max himself held such

He had respected his

reddened as he slowly closed them. He must have his revenge!

would have to bide

oblivious to Spencer’s newfound clue. She opened her laptop to tackle some work, her waist was aching, and her