Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 388

“Who’s targeting Apex Dynamics? After the Haywood family hit a streak of bad luck, it seems they’re next in line. Word on the street is they’re still short of a cool eight billion.”

“There he is! Money Burner’s in the house tonight!”

Brielle craned her neck, trying to spot the infamous Money Burner in the throng, but the place was swarming. She knew they were talking about Infinity Brilliance’s lone heir, Dustin Lynch.

Just thinking about Dustin brought back memories of their chance meeting abroad. She couldn’t help but suppress a smile. For some reason, she found his company effortlessly comforting.

Deciding to ditch her dessert, she figured it was worth taking a stroll to see if she could dig up any news on Daniel.

As she rounded the corner, Dustin’s voice floated towards her. “Darling, are we really going to debate the origin of love right now? I’m far more interested in the color of your dress tonight.”

Brielle froze. The voice came from the balcony, a place she had to pass by. Walking through would mean interrupting, wouldn’t it?

The woman’s breathy sighs grew louder. “Mr. Lynch, you’re such a tease. It’s been ages since you’ve been around. Didn’t any of those foreign girls satisfy your appetite?”

Brielle couldn’t bear to listen any longer and turned to leave, but in doing so, her foot knocked against a potted plant. The noise startled the woman on Dustin’s lap, who let out a shriek and hastily retreated, clutching her undergarments.

away but found her collar

and lifting her by the

helpless, Brielle explained, “I was just

an eyebrow and let her go, then idly twirled a finger. “What a shame. You have no idea how delightful she

didn’t want to

him a look of both passion

clothes, Brielle asked as politely as

landed about an

and already at the casino, his life

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her from head to toe and chuckled.

touched

sight of a woman dressed as a Playboy bunny. “After all the looking around,

wishing she hadn’t heard that.

it amusing and pulled her by the wrist. “Come on, let’s play a

let’s not. I don’t have any chips.”