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.

to entertain them. His words eased the tension in the room,

could faintly hear the commotion from next door but didn't bother to

suggesting King had no plans to dine downstairs, sparing her the discomfort of encountering the women below. Brielle's lips curved into

the bathroom, she

common occurrence since their arrival in Saudi Arabia. He was issuing commands about the old king's next moves following a

her arms

desecration. Standing behind elbet

her head against his back. He acknowledged her with a gentle pat on her hands before

the table with a hint of desire, knowing full well that a refusal might lead to more intimate activities. Brielle, amused yet embarrassed by her growling

person hiding?" she