Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 507

He paused for a few seconds before shaking his head subconsciously. “No, why?”

“What about Aubree?”

“Aubree’s got a fierce temper and isn’t exactly the crafty type.”

“Right. Brielle said she’s knitting me a scarf.”

Andrew’s feet almost slipped off the pedals, nearly slamming the brakes in shock. As he turned incredulously to glance at Max, he noticed a faint smile playing at the corners of Max’s usually Stoic face.

Andrew was a rough–around–the–edges kind of guy, but even he sensed that this must’ve been some sort of brag. He frowned deeply, his expression indescribable. He even wondered if Max had been switched out at some point because this behavior was just too outlandish.

Too sullen to speak, he drove in silence all the way until he dropped Max off. His mood remained clouded even when he was alone in his car.

she had been avoiding him lately. If he wanted to see her, he’d have to go to

both of their belongings, from the entryway mat to the bed sheets, all of which Aubree had picked out. He had grown accustomed to his space being overrun by Aubree’s things, and he

steering wheel as he waited to see when she would appear. He waited from afternoon till nightfall,

back home, accompanied by another taller and seemingly

her friends and social circles, but now, the sight of

find Andrew had come over on his own. Her high heel had broken earlier in the evening, and luckily, a neighbor from her building had given her a lift home. She thanked him and headed towards her building, but then she was suddenly pulled into

mouth was quickly covered by a firm hand.

immediately began to

Chapter 507

around her, his hand already wandering. “Who was

caught on to the commotion in the car, It would certainly lead to gossip, “Let me go first.”

Aubree saw the neighbors drawing closer and nearly

his way. The car began to rock, and the approaching

just upstairs, and yet Andrew couldn’t hold