Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 564

Andrew couldn’t fathom why he disagreed. Perhaps it was just the thought of Aubree getting married, and giving another man those looks she had given him. It made him feel unbearable.

Tessa’s heart sank completely. Just then, Andrew’s phone started ringing. She beat him to it, noticing that the caller was Aubree.

What a dramatic scene it was. One woman with whom he’d shared passionate nights; the other, someone he’d promised to look after for life. On this strange night, they were suddenly brought together.

Tessa hit the answer button, and a strange man’s voice came through. “Hello, is this Aubree’s brother? She’s had a bit too much to drink. Could you come pick her up?”

In this

A sneer crossed Tessa’s eyes. “Why don’t you send the address to another friend on her phone, named Brielle? She’ll come get her.”

“Alright, I won’t disturb you further.”

After ending the call, Tessa managed a smile, holding her emotions in check. “Aubree’s plastered. You’re not thinking of going now, are you? I’ve already had the bartender contact Brielle. Andrew, tomorrow’s your birthday. Are you planning to stay here or go celebrate with someone else?”

with you to ensure you’re well. Didn’t you love that clam chowder at that restaurant? I’ll book it just for us, just the two

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only spent his birthdays with her. Maybe he didn’t really like Aubree, and that was fine. Her

held her and gently patted her back.

phone rang, she was already half–asleep, clinging tighter to Max. She heard the ring, rubbed her eyes, and saw Max taking her phone and talking to the person on the other end. “Yeah, I got it. Someone will be there to pick

up, Max met

“Who was that?”

Aubree’s drunk at Tequila Sunset. Don’t worry, the staff

Brielle perked up. “How did she end

glanced at the clock on the wall. “It’s past midnight. Today’s Andrew’s birthday, but Tessa’s been unwell lately. I guess he hasn’t been

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Aubree, so she reluctantly got up and started dressing. “I’m

suit, and as Brielle watched him dress, warmth flooded her heart. She couldn’t resist giving him a quick kiss. “Are you driving me there? Don’t you have a meeting early in

going to bed that his meetings would start at five and go until noon, dealing

can’t leave

of affection. How could Max be so wonderful? What kind of luck had she stumbled upon

his jacket, put it on, and noticed her daydreaming. His brow furrowed, “Stomach still hurting?”