Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 831

Ever since she was a kid, Aubree had been called a lot of things, but ugly was never one of them.

"You're not just a few fries short of a Happy Meal, you've also got bats in your belfry. I think that big head of yours is just there to make you taller. Need me to find you an optometrist?" Keiran hadn't expected the folks at Stellar Stage Entertainment to be so blunt. Realizing he might have mistaken someone else for Brielle, he stormed out the door in a huff. Aubree let out a derisive snort. She hadn't been sitting for more than a few minutes before he barged back in.

"Brielle, I'm telling you, I'd rather eat glass than sign with Stellar Stage Entertainment. Get the media to retract that story, or I'm suing you."

The exact same scene had played out just minutes earlier.

Aubree's brow furrowed as she figured this guy might genuinely be a few cards short of a deck.

She got up without a word, intending to leave.

Keiran frowned. Why was Brielle ignoring him?

As Aubree reached the door and pulled it open, she came face to face with the real Brielle standing outside.

Brielle looked at Keiran with a familiar ease.

"Pack your bags, we're heading abroad in a couple of days. Now that you're here, it saves me the hassle of having to drag you out of your hidey-hole."

Keiran looked from her to Aubree, at a loss as to who the real Brielle was.

explaining. This guy's face blindness could drive a saint to

I listen to

email your brother sent, and he instructed you to follow my

Keiran's previously pompous head dipped slightly, uncertainty creeping

computer got stolen,

not going to

Keiran caved, "Fine,

someone record a video of Keiran where he declared voluntarily signing with Stellar Stage Entertainment and that he was now part of their talent roster. Of course,

the entertainment industry's hottest male star, having won numerous prestigious awards,

dirty tricks, only

like a petulant

the cutthroat entertainment business, even the thickest skin

into a contract, and he'd bluntly tell you that your hair looked unwashed and

time, no one seemed capable of dealing

Stellar Stage Entertainment manage

interviews, was suddenly willing to show his face on Stellar Stage Entertainment's official

was immense-Stellar Stage

a soccer superstar moving a soda can out of frame during an interview, which instantly

power of celebrity

Stage Entertainment's stock sailing high,

his crew were over the moon, their hands cramping from signing new deals, their phones ringing off the hook with stars wanting