Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 813

Murray's face showed no trace of excitement or joy, only a fearful unease, like he was about to be violated. Desperation clear in his eyes, he glanced at the screen, a faint blush creeping across his cheeks.

Finally, Annie couldn't take it anymore.

"Brielle, cut it out," she interrupted. "He may fall, but not by such humiliation."

"The goal."

"I made a deal with Michael to break you and Max up, that's all." And she was telling the truth.

Annie's lips curved into a slight smile, returning to her innocent facade.

"My godfather is your mentor's professor. I came to Beaconsfield because I saw your picture through him. Since you and my mentor look so much alike, and he's my godfather's prized pupil, I nagged him until he gave me a spot here." "You know, Brielle, it's really annoying to find someone who looks so much like you. Plus, with the deal I made with Michael, naturally, I had to try to split you two up."

Annie's face was a picture of genuine consternation.

"But it's so weird why I couldn't pull you two apart."

fallen apart after what you

Her bewilderment was genuine.

off the video chat. She looked at Murray, who still

had breathed new life into him, and he seemed

affections, just as she couldn't

to ensure Annie was watched over and, when the opportunity arose, to send her

Murray-she needed to keep

she glanced at the address Donny had sent and decided to

herself

once more. Her previous encounter with Martha had left her with a sour impression, so she quickly bought a cake and made her way

for several minutes without an answer. Just as she was

morning and sunlight streamed outside, the interior was cloaked in darkness, all

doorway, the faint light from

about Keiran's eccentricity, she

Brielle from Stellar Stage

noise from the second floor responded