Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 583

Patrick certainly overheard the comment, and while such an occurrence might not have seemed out of the ordinary for someone else, it was utterly preposterous when it came to Max. Patrick been at Max’s side for so many years, but he had never known Max to take a photo.

That one time, years ago, it was only after the editor–in–chief of the financial report had practically begged on bended knees that Max had reluctantly agreed.

After getting Max’s phone, Patrick found the whole situation rather surreal. Yet, considering the CEO had recently made video calls, breaking the routine just this once didn’t seem too outlandish.

In the camera lens, Max maintained his usual expression. His face was as if perennially kissed by frost, but Patrick could sense that frost was slowly thawing. After snapping a picture, he handed the phone back to Max.

Max scrutinized the photo, and his brows knitted together. “Does it look alright?”

Patrick nearly choked upon hearing that. If Max’s face wasn’t handsome, then no one on earth could claim the title!

How many men envied his looks, perhaps even more than they coveted his talent! There was even a time when a Hollywood heartthrob declared that he’d undergo plastic surgery in a heartbeat if any clinic could sculpt him into Max’s likeness.

“Sir, it’s perfect as is.”

buttering him up; as a man, he genuinely believed that face had no bad angles, up close or from afar.

her message just minutes after it went out. Wesley had mentioned that Max disliked taking photos, yet she had made such a request, especially when he was already troubled

was just kidding. You don’t have to send one;

she finished editing the message and before she could send it, her phone pinged. It was Max’s photo, the same frosty visage but with an

camera.

valley had been flung open, letting in an endless gale. She felt the gentlest of cherishing from the

her lips parted, but her eyes unexpectedly reddened. She quickly saved the photo, even creating a hidden folder for it. After all, this was probably the second photo of Max

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lack thereof had him frowning, wondering if the photo was indeed unflattering. Just as he moved to

pondered for a moment before

from the recent shock, his mind a jumble. At the sound of his name, he braced

take a

used solely for communication. He’d never