Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1076

Dustin thought to himself, That was a solid hit.

At first, everyone assumed Max had perished in the blaze. No one understood the hell Brielle went through that month better than Dustin did. Haunted by auditory and visual hallucinations, she seemed trapped in a never-ending nightmare. And then there was the child they never got to welcome into the world. The agony she endured was immeasurable.

Yet, Max had assumed a new identity, seamlessly blending into the shadows, even managing to wreak havoc from within. Just thinking about it made Dustin's blood boil, but Brielle had chosen to stay by King's side, so it wasn't his place to interfere. After all, this was his sister's personal affair.

But to let this man get close to Brielle without any consequences? No way.

The table was already a lost cause, so Dustin picked out a new one and took a seat first, setting the pace. After a moment, King followed suit.

Meanwhile, the café's owner hid behind the counter, too scared to come out. Having witnessed the brawl, he was dumbfounded. Didn't their hands or feet hurt? He dared not intervene, opting instead to shrink back completely.

Seated calmly now, Dustin tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his gaze casually falling on King.

"You're thinking of marrying little Bri?" he asked.

"Yeah."

keen, does she?" If she

kindness. But this guy? He did whatever he pleased,

I make things happen. You, the Lynch family, are

at him, seeing Max's face but wishing he had a different

your collaboration with the Lynch family's

get rid of Max and had no desire for Brielle to be

see her whenever he

Previously, he could afford to plot slowly, but not anymore.

day, leaving Max to enjoy domestic

guy from the Dorsey family in Saudi, considered a traitor. After being kicked out, he joined

was Ronald. Ronald thought he controlled everything, but in King's eyes,

King was willing to spill the beans. Actually, King wasn't keen on sharing, but just a second ago, he had heard

upset him, get

appear when he wanted and stay away when he didn't. Yet, oddly, he believed what he

years. I let him handle the

only to hear King's hoarse reply, "Because