Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 529

Chapter 529

After hanging up the call, Max strode out of the room with a sense of determination.

Jaired rose from his seat, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. “Kenzo, fancy a trip down to my old boxing gym? Remember how we used to spar there all the time?”

Upon hearing this, Kenzo had already stood up, but as Jaired continued, “Max says he’ll be waiting for me there. It’s been ages since we’ve had a good session.”

Kenzo settled back into his chair, shaking his head. “Nah, you better layer up, though.”

Jaired stretched out his long legs and waved a dismissive hand. A scar trailed from his brow to the edge of his ear – a memento from a knife fight with some dangerous thugs – adding to his rugged charm. “You ever heard of someone training in a winter coat? Suit yourself. I’m off,” Jaired quipped.

Kenzo looked up slowly, eyes dark and mysterious, and offered a gentle smile. “Sure.”

Jaired frowned, feeling an eerie chill from that smile.

room was ajar. Excitement bubbled within Jaired. This was the spot where they’d all sparred as

off his

it. “Max,

polishing the barrel of a Remington sniper rifle. “This beauty, a product of the ‘80s, has an eight hundred meter range and a muzzle velocity of 853 meters per second. I don’t even use

he glanced over to Max, who was elegantly loading a Glock 17. The contrast between his fingers and

magazine

Jaired stood still.

curve of the scar. Smoke wafted from the gun’s barrel as Max wiped

safety features. It might even suit

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mark on the wall behind him,

a few seconds before replying. “That model’s in use everywhere but Austria.

ejected the magazine and tossed it aside casually. “Yeah, that way, If someone’s foolish enough to trouble her,

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