Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 872

Chapter 872

Keiran had been glued to Chase's side for the last 24 hours, so his face was etched in his memory. He gave a nod of recognition. "Brielle, once I'm done talking to the director, I'm heading back. Chase left the house this morning dressed way too light."

Brielle was taken aback, wondering if Chase had overheard her earlier conversation and had timed his entrance perfectly. Keiran led the way out, with Chase trailing a few steps behind. He turned back to glance at Brielle with a smirk.

"Ms. Brielle, it seems there's been some sort of misunderstanding about me."

Of course, he'd heard her. Her first thought was that they really needed to invest in some soundproof doors.

"I'm sure you're well aware of Chase's reputation in the North American scene," she shot back.

"Are you referring to all the public love confessions I keep getting? Yes, I'm quite troubled by them."

Yeah, right. Brielle thought, watching him smile and head for the door.

would be wise not to meddle too

nothing, just watched him leave. Chase clearly had an agenda, and it seemed to involve

on personal matters. If only Dustin were here, she thought. Keiran always listened to him. A few words from Dustin might actually persuade Keiran to

Entertainment till the afternoon, but there was no word

his arrogant swagger, had an odd fondness for shopping. Just like the profiles said, if it was

tight, Alivia was almost

Alivia for a while, but she was too

background, Alivia probably

bothered to be polite.

cautious around him. Dumping all his shopping bags on Keiran, Chase leaned on the back of a nearby chair and blew a breath of air near Alivia's ear. "Ms. Alivia, why so incognito? I almost

at the sound of

That notorious playboy from the North American scene. Years ago, he had

be afraid of Chase? What she had done in Beaconsfield was child's play

to Keiran, and she remembered Keiran's contract with Stellar Stage Entertainment, which had raised the company's profile, even allowing that wench Aubree to bask in the limelight. Damn it! Her eyes narrowed into a cold

"A new flame?"

an eyebrow