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."

pudding, finding her straightforward

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 telling. Her

an arm around her waist, he dabbed at her lips once more before

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Brielle nodded.

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

get

not wanting worry Brielle,

there.

lost, but when the pain struck, his vision blacked

the

on his forehead.

world,

robbed

He didn't

her carrying their child;

knocked a few books