Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1107

Aubree had rocketed to A-list celebrity status, and her days were a whirlwind of photoshoots, film sets, and endless interviews.

Andrew was equally swamped with his growing responsibilities at the company. Yet, whenever he found a spare moment, he'd come here, standing guard like a loyal sentinel.

After smoking a few cigarettes, his eyes naturally scanned the area and landed on a woman sitting on the steps nearby. But unless it was Aubree, he didn't give anyone a second glance.

This spot was a busy crossroads, often swarming with talent scouts searching for the next big star. In just half an hour, several people had approached the woman. She was tall, with long legs, stunning features, and a sun-kissed tan-a look that was all the rage. To the scouts, she was a goldmine waiting to be discovered. With a bit of grooming, she'd be the talk of the town!

But Emma had only one concern: finding Dustin. Without a photo, she clung to his name as her only clue. She didn't even know how to describe his captivating "peach blossom" eyes, unaware of the term altogether.

The scouts, realizing she wasn't interested in their offers, left with sighs of disappointment. Emma sank back into despair, especially as nightfall approached and she had nowhere to stay. The idea of spending the night on a park bench, pregnant, was unbearable.

In her growing panic, she finally noticed a man standing not too far away. There was something about his aura that reminded her of Dustin; it was indescribably unique, definitely not ordinary.

Her eyes lit up with hope, and she hurried over.

"Hey, do you happen to know Dustin?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation.

hint of impatience. At the mention of Dustin, he sized

from

Infinity Brilliance was;

especially those beautiful eyes. Oh, and he's looking for

a sigh of relief at remembering this crucial detail, Emma felt a bit

hot topic in the media, thanks to Infinity Brilliance. "Yeah, I know him. What about it?" he replied nonchalantly, tossing his cigarette butt

face brightened, a weight seemingly lifted from her

tone remained neutral, his gaze already drifting towards the approaching figure of Aubree.

wasn't that Emma lacked

this to a stranger. She was simply desperate, needing to return to her hometown soon and running low on funds. Finding Dustin was imperative,

painting his features. Dustin, notorious for his flirtations, had never been known to father child with any of his exes. Had he been sowing wild oats everywhere, he'd have enough kids to form a soccer team by now. So, was

a connection with Dustin? Probably just a deranged woman,

before deciding to ignore her, as Aubree had emerged. Rushing towards her, his voice grew husky, his demeanor instantly

Andrew's presence, raised an eyebrow at the sight of

her. She must've escaped

they were talking about

crazy. I really