Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1165

Jaired let go of her chin, noticing she had clammed up. He raised an eyebrow, amused.

"What's with the sudden silence?"

"I've got nothing left to say. You claim you can achieve anything, so clearly, friendship means nothing to you. You've been serving this organization, probably ditched your family ties long ago. Anything I say now is pointless. Someone who can let go of everything is invincible. You're not even afraid of death, so what could I possibly say to change your mind?"

Her tone was indifferent, eyes shut. For her, it didn't matter whether her eyes were open or closed.

Jaired found her quite intriguing, a smirk forming on his lips.

"Brielle, no wonder Max likes you."

"The one who had me captured this time, it was Kenzo, right? He's the new boss around here?"

Jaired's smile faltered, his eyebrows arching even higher.

"How did you guess?"

didn't guess; I was bluffing. I still have no clue

Max went through a

America, Brielle hadn't known how Max had

him go then, facing him

if I had to do it over, knowing he'd turn out like this, maybe I'd

had died. She couldn't bear

surroundings. She stood, her hands tied behind her

way of opening it. Blindfolded, she couldn't even tell where the windows were. She had no choice but to return to her spot, waiting to see who would come

walked a distance

at a smaller path leading

base. Upon reaching

railing, one upstairs, one downstairs, locking eyes for a few seconds. Jaired almost

I've brought the person you

current relationship, making Beaconsfield seem like a hometown they could never return to. Behind Kenzo Irene emerged

no task Jaired