Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 675

Ricardo stood behind her, watching as she seemed lost in thought. He couldn’t help but ask, “Ms. Haywood, are you worried about something you saw online?”

Brielle shook her head, her complexion a bit off. “I’ll take you home.”

“It’s okay. You don’t have to. Someone’s coming for me.”

With no choice but to feign composure, Brielle flashed him a weak smile. “Alright, then I’m off.”

Ricardo nodded at her, cradling the bottle of wine in his arms as if it were a precious treasure.

After Brielle left, the car that Annie had been sitting in mysteriously reappeared, pulling up in front of Ricardo. As soon as Ricardo got in, Annie engulfed him in a bear hug. “Ricky, I’ve missed you so much!”

He gently pushed her away, his brow furrowed in annoyance. “Miss Annie, what do you want with that scarf?”

Annie took off the scarf, placed it aside, and let out a sigh. “I’m on a little mission, which is way more fun than offing someone. Ricky, why are you hanging around Brielle?”

Wrapping an arm around his, her eyes sparkled with excitement. “How about we go out and have some fun?”

Ricardo stared at her face, scrutinizing it for a long while. “It’s been ten years, Miss Annie. You and Ms. Haywood could be twins.”

strike a deal

frowned impatiently. Annie was just as noisy

Annie stopped talking and carefully tugged at his sleeve. Ricardo just held the wine bottle, and ignored

her purse, popping it

like a

when he finally spoke. “Why are

and tried to follow him, but Ricardo pushed her back. She put the window down, her eyes pleading. “Ricky, if I take care of Brielle for you, will you

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was driving the car and tensed up, wary of Ricardo’s potential reaction. But Ricardo just stood there, his tone

into her seat, her eyes downturned in disappointment.

consoled her, “Miss, he’s always been like that.

sad.

grabbed it in a fit of anger and tore it apart before setting it on fire with a lighter. The car filled with flames, but neither

amused. “This is

you had fun, but let’s go before we draw Max’s attention. Michael

“I hate Brielle. One day,

her, I’ll deliver her to you