Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 814

The warm breath tickled Brielle's ear, and she instinctively flinched, watching as Keiran emerged from a crowd of models, a severed mannequin limb in his hand. "You looking for me to act?"

Brielle snapped back to reality, nodding eagerly as she trailed behind him.

"Yes, King Keiran, you haven't taken any roles this year. I was wondering if Stellar Stage Entertainment might have the honor."

The room was dimly lit, making it hard for her to see Keiran clearly, though she had streamed several of his movies. Known for his award-winning performances and as the highest-paid actor in the industry, his looks and charisma were legendary. Following him to the first floor, she heard him say, "I refuse."

Brielle placed the cake she had bought on the table and, through the light from the doorway, finally got a good look at him.

"Can I ask why?"

Keiran didn't smoke or drink, but he had a notorious sweet tooth. His features were striking, and he gave Brielle a once-over, clearly not recognizing her.

"You, the lead actress?"

His tone was full of doubt. Before Brielle could respond, he leaned back, shaking his head critically.

"Not tall enough, not pretty enough, no right vibe, and too flat-chested. If I picked you, the box office would flop."

plenty of mockery before, but no one had ever insulted her looks so bluntly. Keiran, accustomed to the beauties of showbiz, was especially

bedroom scene with me. I don't want you taking advantage of me." Brielle

Stage Entertainment has many talents. Any actress you find suitable

only he could pull off. He ate gracefully, but after a few bites, he pushed the

barely started. Just as she was

refuse twice. If you don't leave now, I'll have someone escort you

She stood up and walked over to him. Right in front of

QUMS

code.

costs two hundred and fifty dollars. Please settle

clearly perplexed. Brielle gave him

a gift. I just set it down for a moment. I still need to take

her surprise,

his

dollars. He recognized the packaging; it was from a bakery owned

piece

normally

to be