Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 446

Chapter 446

She bit her lip, and tears welled up in a storm, but the words she forced out were crystal clear.

Through the screen, Max couldn’t sense her emotions. But Max wasn’t a fool; he realized Brielle probably just needed to vent. “Then cry,” he said. “Let it out, and I’ll feel better.”

No sooner had he spoken than Brielle’s muttled sobs came through, like a wounded animal licking its wounds. “Yeah, how could the baby just be gone?”

Max had never been one to watch soap operas, and hearing Brielle’s sobbing now, he was convinced such things shouldn’t exist.

Once the sobs had a way out, they were hard to stop. Brielle really wanted to cry her heart out. but she teared it might make Max suspicious, so she suppressed most of the emotion.

Joy needed to be shared, and so did sorrow.

After crying for ten minutes, her eyes were sore, and tearing she couldn’t hold it in any longer, she said, “Max, I’m gonna keep watching, okay? Can you give me the day off?”

“Don’t stay up too late,” Max cautioned. He wanted to say more, but Brielle had already hung

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Just then, Kenzo sent a message saying that the guest list for the upcoming barbecue was set. with no blabbermouths included.

Max thought about Kenzo’s line of work and felt irritated. [Can’t you scriptwriters take some responsibility for your audience?]

even checked the trending topics on social media,

all was calm.

had been on the receiving end of Max’s ire, and he had no ideal why..

pulled up Aubree’s contact. [Next time, bring Brielle to something less

she thought she’d read it wrong.

messaging her first?

through the chat, reading it

to her. But she had already

Chapter 446

you

Aubree dialed Brielle’s number, but there was

curled up in bed, sobbing into her pillow

she looked a mess.

phone, she only stopped crying when exhaustion took over, blinking away the

gone, leaving her unable to answer Aubree’s call. So she texted back. [I’m sleeping now.

probably belleving her.

swollen eyes, she felt a pang of sympathy. “Ms. Brielle, you should stop crying. You

didn’t have the energy to respond. Her head lay listless on the

saw Brielle and sighed. “It’s not impossible to conceive: It’s

remained silent, as still as a

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