Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 835

"Alright, I'll take her home," he said reluctantly.

Aubree rolled her eyes. "Her? I have a name, you know. It's Aubree."

After making her point, she glanced at her phone and noticed her follower count had just hit five million. With a raised eyebrow and a hint of pride, she cleared her throat.

"King Keiran, I'm Aubree. Let me buy you another drink. Please, accept it with a smile."

Keiran didn't refuse this time. He downed two glasses in quick succession, and with a grunt, he collapsed onto the bar, out cold.

It happened so fast, everyone was caught off guard.

Brielle frowned, concern etched on her face. She nudged the lifeless Keiran. "Keiran?"

No response.

"Keiran?"

Still nothing.

The bartender, bless his heart, spoke up. "The guy's plastered. Better get him home."

Two drinks and he's out?

Brielle had never seen anyone get drunk so quickly. She rubbed her temples, feeling a touch exasperated. With the evening's goal achieved, there was no reason to stick around. She tried hoisting Keiran up. But he was completely limp, like overcooked spaghetti, and his arm flopped helplessly over her shoulder.

Both Brielle and Aubree, being women, found it nearly impossible to haul Keiran's drunken form home.

phone, thinking of calling Aiden for

"Brielle?"

looked up to see Kenzo,

Kenzo had just returned, and the other two had taken him out for drinks - a little welcome-back celebration after what he had been

Entertainment's new talent, set to play the lead

nodded. Being in showbiz, he knew

at a bar, and two

to Jaired. "Help get him

straight

at Aubree's sleeve, and

ready to leave

"Let go."

tone was laced with

opened his mouth as if to speak, but no words

to frequent

the restrooms and private booths, which

you can't stay

catch up, tentatively tugging

and her eyes immediately

love of more

just disappear - even if

her

We

the sight

she felt as though all the love and