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

it went out. Wesley had mentioned that Max disliked taking photos, yet she had made such a request, especially when he was already troubled with various matters

reply immediately, she hurriedly began to compose another message. [Actually, I was just kidding. You don’t have to send one; how about I send you one of mine

it, her phone pinged. It was Max’s photo, the same frosty visage but with

camera.

the gates to a sealed valley had been flung open, letting in an endless gale. She felt the gentlest of cherishing from the world, more precious than anything

lips parted, but her eyes unexpectedly reddened. She quickly saved the photo, even creating a hidden

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Chapter 583

to type, Brielle’s emoji blew in. It was a kiss emoji. This was the first time Brielle had sent such an emoji.

pondered for a moment before turning to

reeling from the recent shock, his mind a jumble. At the sound of his name, he braced for another bombshell. “Sir,

you take a screenshot?”

used solely for communication. He’d never unlocked any other