Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Brielle shielded her eyes as she watched his retreating figure. She realized that her relationship with Max had hit an unprecedented impasse.

The car crash the day before yesterday might have been orchestrated by Max’s kin, and last night’s debacle was the Rowland family’s doing. It seemed like the whole world was against her.

All because she was with Max.

A fiery determination flickered in her eyes. If being with Max meant defying most of Beaconsfield, then so be it.

After freshening up, she stepped out just in time to bump into Patrick. He nodded with respect. “Ms. Brielle, I’m relieved you’re alright.”

It was no wonder that the president had left everything and everyone behind last night to rush to Brielle’s side and watch over her all night. The scene had been too horrific, and it was difficult to imagine anyone who had been through such an ordeal not being on the brink of madness.

Patrick had half expected to find a woman teetering on the edge of collapse, thinking Brielle might break down in tears when she saw Max. But when he followed Max back, he heard Wesley say Brielle had already fallen asleep.

horror? Patrick found himself admiring Brielle’s strength while also pitying Max.

experienced it tenfold. If Ms. Brielle’s heart was slightly bruised, Max’s was

that life rarely offered

ruled, but love was the savior. That was Max for you.

Instead, she inquired about Adrian’s whereabouts, as she had

wait for the

once she had a moment of calm, she’d remember

about to make arrangements to escort her when Max’s voice echoed from the study. “Don’t go off on

been listening to the

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in a meeting. Then she heard him continue to engage with

Dorsey.

Max having said that, she naturally didn’t dare to act on her

looked ill when you came back last night, and he’s been brewing a nourishing soup for