Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1301

With a light laugh, she thought it was probably for the best. After all, she did like Emma's looks, and now, she herself seemed like a completely new person, glowing with health. She was definitely a great fit to be the lead broadcaster. After giving Donny some quick instructions, and as soon as he left, King walked out of the lounge.

Brielle had been napping in there too, but work at Stellar Stage Entertainment, while not heavy on major decisions, kept her busy with a bunch of little tasks.

Right now, King was sitting on the couch, looking a bit down.

Brielle figured he might be feeling cooped up, spending every day with her at work without seeing anyone else. Maybe he was bored?

Still, she didn't want him mingling with other people. It was better to keep him close, to avoid situations like that woman who had openly flirted with him last time. Lowering her lashes, Brielle realized she sometimes wanted to keep him all to herself, just like he wanted with her.

"King, are you bored? How about we go out for dinner tonight?"

Lately, they'd been eating at the mansion, usually driving home together after work, where the flirting continued both in the car and at home.

Life was smooth, but seeing the frustration on his face made her a bit anxious.

She worried he might find this routine boring and think about leaving.

At the mention of eating out, King's eyes lit up. If he wasn't mistaken, this was the first time Brielle had suggested going out to eat. Was this a date?

Brielle started looking up restaurants online, but the good ones needed reservations way in advance. They were left with more average choices.

She frowned, reluctant to settle for something basic.

ate whatever was available, just happy to have food. But

Brielle's internal

"Where should we go?"

was about to mention a

What?

her eyes, thinking he was

"I see how hard you work; I'd

a sudden burst

"Let's go to the mall first and get you a gift, then we

with joy, though he kept a cool exterior. "That might

a treat even King hadn't

tugged

thought of him feeling neglected, but remembering the woman who had flirted with

herself at you

didn't like him. Why else would her possessiveness be so strong? But he stayed

they had dinner

elne

a meal she

him feeling blissfully content for

time.

only time could stand still at

BUMS

be almost ready.