Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 712

After entering the room, Tessa shut the door firmly behind her “You wanted to see me

Marissa lifted her hand in imitation, brushing away a few stmy strands of hair from her forehead. “The wedding’s done and dusted, and you know the Clements family won’t take kindly to divorce gossip, so you need to wipe that video clean off the face of the earth Don’t say I didn’t warn you, Tessa Aubree’s been a Clements since she was knee high to a grasshopper, and not a soul in the family wants to catch even a whiff of that video. Keeping it around is like sitting on a ticking time bomb. If it ever sees the light of day not only will Aubree get dragged through the mud, but you’ll face a backlash ten times worse. You’ve got what you wanted, and now there’s no need to keep a landmine under your bed. Just settle down and live a good life with Andrew. He won’t shortchange you.”

Her tone was dismissive, clearly unimpressed with Tessa

Tessa’s face was all smiles. Her cheeks flushed with joy despite her frailty. Even her carefully applied makeup couldn’t hide her glee.

She pulled out her phone and, right in front of Marissa, deleted the video without a trace. The video was only on a hidden file on my phone. Now that I’ve deleted it, it’s gone for good. You can rest easy. No one’s going to see that video again.”

Just as she finished speaking, Andrew’s voice came from outside the door. What video?”

Andrew walked in, his expression darkening

reply. Just a video from your wedding. I was toying with the idea of sending copies to other

left, she dropped a bombshell. “By the way, I’ve transferred my five percent shareholding to Aubree. It’s worth a few

irritation growing. But he was married now. What could he say? Would Aubree agree

knows by how many men. Just the thought made Andrew’s skin crawl with disgust

around his waist, her voice dripping with

linen in the honeymoon suite was hand–embroidered, stitch

since it was their wedding

tinged with shyness. “Andrew, I’m ready for you to make love to

hotel and how that fire had been smoldering within him ever since. He looked

untouched, not tainted like Aubree,

been today, and

shred of his sanity told him that if he asked now, Aubree would likely hang

“It’s with me.”

need it now. Can you bring it