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.

phone, tempted to call Aubree, but she had been avoiding him

home was filled with both of their belongings, from the entryway mat to the bed sheets, all of which Aubree had

when she would appear. He waited from afternoon till nightfall, patient as a panther lurking in the shadows for

coat, Aubree walked slowly back home, accompanied by another taller and seemingly

to Aubree’s personal life, including her friends and social circles, but now, the

own. Her high heel had broken earlier in the evening, and luckily, a neighbor from her building had

nearly screamed, and her mouth was quickly covered by a firm hand.

Aubree relaxed, then immediately began to struggle in anger.

Chapter 507

“Who was that guy? Got yourself another

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

her clothes. Startled, Aubree saw the neighbors drawing closer and nearly pleaded as she grabbed Andrew’s hand. “Not like this, we’ll be discovered.”

as he pleased, brushing her hand aside and easily having his way. The car began to rock, and the approaching neighbors were visibly shocked by the sight of

room was just upstairs, and yet Andrew couldn’t hold back, a blatant act of indecency.