Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1316

King strolled next door into the grand study, settling into a leather armchair surrounded by shelves brimming with classic American and British literature. In no time, his advisors gathered around him.

Their main concerns were his need to settle down and marry, along with some recent developments in Saudi Arabia. Having orchestrated a coup in Saudi Arabia earlier, King had already planted his loyalists within the royal family, ensuring no internal pressure on him. Yet,

some influential Saudi families were still causing a stir.

"I'm still young. Let's revisit this later. Right now, I'm in the process of courting her. We've been through a lot together and are still building our relationship," he said, his tone casual yet firm, his sharp gaze meeting each advisor's eyes.

"As for those women downstairs, I won't send them away. It's a way to appease those families," he added.

better to keep them around for now, even though he had no plans to entertain them. His words eased the tension in the room, and the advisors dropped the topic, only requesting that he marries at least

from next door but didn't bother to listen closely, drifting off to

no plans to dine downstairs, sparing her the discomfort of encountering the women below. Brielle's lips curved into a small smile before she headed to the bathroom

the bathroom,

Saudi Arabia. He was issuing

her arms

desecration. Standing behind elbet

back. He acknowledged her with a gentle pat on

against the wall for a long, passionate kiss before releasing her. "Are you hungry?" he asked, eyeing the delicious spread on the table with a hint of desire, knowing full well that a refusal might lead to more intimate

that person hiding?"