Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 472

Aubree’s tears had stopped, replaced by a hint of surprise.

The Dorsey and Riddle families were powerhouses, but Dustin had handled them with just a phone call. Weren’t the Lynches part of the high society in North America? How did they have such clout in Beaconsfield?

“Mr. Lynch, can we go see Bri now?”

“Why not?”

“Mr. Lynch, I never noticed before how damn handsome you are.”

He snorted, “You’re just realizing this now? One of you has got a thing for Andrew, the other for Max. You and Brielle really need to pair up and get your eyes checked.”

Aubree decided to keep quiet.

Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled up to the prison entrance. The gates were already open, with a uniformed man waiting to receive them. The very same man they’d seen earlier.

Without a word, the uniformed man looked at Dustin, his eyelashes fluttering downwards. “Mr. Lynch, you can go in to see Ms. Brielle, but this young lady…”

He glanced at Aubree with a troubled expression. Impatient as ever, she tried to barge right in. Dustin held her back. “You wait here. If anything happens to her, I’ll turn this police station upside down, deal?”

Aubree stopped in her tracks, never before had she seen Dustin so towering and impressive.

gave the uniformed man a sidelong glance and a slight chuckle.

twists and turns of the

uniformed man a meaningful look. He was different from

American circles and was well–traveled. He was no stranger to domestic and international

was a professional. Such a man shouldn’t be guarding a small–time prison, let

was he?

game was getting more interesting. He leaned in closer to study the man’s face. The guard

his question. “The Riddle family or the Dorsey family, whose side

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on?”

Lynch family had stood strong in North America for years, and every member was formidable. Dustin himself was honored

guard stepped back, lowering his gaze. “I’m just a prison guard here, with a few men

any family, then you must belong to someone. Who might that

his mind, the guard dared not speak further. With Dustin’s approach, the more you said, the more

sealed lips, Dustin glanced at the door.

door. Dustin peeked inside to find Brielle sitting on

just another meal delivery and didn’t even open her eyes. That was until a hand hovered near her nose

that shouldn’t have been there. She might have thought it a hallucination, but even then,

her face. “What’s the matter, stunned to see me?”

off the cot. “Mr.