Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 934

"Brielle."

Max placed the spoon in front of her, giving her lips a gentle tap.

She was daydreaming.

Snapping back to reality, Brielle opened her mouth and took another bite of the silky tofu pudding he had made for her. Back in her school days, she had a soft spot for this kind of comfort food. To Brielle, the purest days were those spent in academia. Max grabbed a napkin and tenderly wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Did you ever feel lonely when you were an exchange student abroad, representing Beaconsfield College?" he asked softly.

Brielle was puzzled by Max's sudden interest in her exchange year. She pondered for a moment before replying with a casual tone.

"Honestly, it wasn't much different from home. Just routine meals, studying various subjects."

"No friends?"

"None."

feeding her the tofu pudding, finding her straightforward answers

the IUD. It had to be during the year and two months abroad, or in the three years since she joined Dorsey International. If she had undergone deep hypnosis, surely some memories would linger. But Brielle's responses were too nonchalant, as if her exchange year held no tales worth

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Brielle nodded.

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instantly turning grave Leaning against the door, an excruciating headache gripped him, as if someone were trying to cleave his head open with

get

in Patrick's presence, but he had managed to hide it. After taking a moment in the car, not wanting worry Brielle, he had stopped by Beaconsfield College, picking up some snacks on his way back. That Way, he could tell her he was held

there.

his vision blacked out, leaving him

against the door,

his

world, the

it robbed him

didn't know

now with her carrying their child; he didn't want

chair but accidentally knocked a few books off a shelf,