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.

for two hours without a hint of impatience. At the mention of Dustin, he sized up the woman. Was she talking about

from

idea what Infinity Brilliance

guy with the really handsome face, especially those beautiful

at remembering this crucial detail, Emma felt

What about it?" he replied nonchalantly, tossing his cigarette butt into a nearby trash can. Aubree would be finishing up soon. He couldn't afford to

face brightened, a weight

already drifting towards the approaching figure of Aubree. "Well,

that Emma lacked

and running low on funds. Finding Dustin was imperative, so she laid out her

own saliva, disbelief 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 this

connection with Dustin? Probably just a

the chaos within before deciding to ignore her, as Aubree had emerged. Rushing towards her, his voice grew husky, his

eyebrow at the sight of another woman by his

know her. She must've escaped from

talking

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