Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1345

Bryan wrapped his arms around her, and Irene turned her head, no longer calling out for Jaired by any other name but his own. "Jaired, you drive."

Bryan's brow furrowed, his tone a bit grumpy, "Didn't you just say you didn't know him?"

Irene quickly looked up and gave him a peck on the lips.

"He's just the chauffeur, darling. Don't be jealous."

Jaired, fuming, turned away but eventually went to fetch a car.

In the lead car sat Brielle, King, and Joseph. The car behind had only Jaired, Irene, and Bryan.

Jaired, now the driver, had Irene and Bryan in the backseat.

Jaired drove with a grim expression, especially seeing Irene couldn't wait to sit on Bryan's lap the moment she got in the car.

He nearly crushed the steering wheel in his grip, his teeth clenched tight.

"Irene, for God's sake, don't push it!"

Irene, held tightly by Bryan, quickly lost herself in the moment, oblivious to Jaired's words.

Bryan, seeing her disregard Jaired, assumed their relationship wasn't what he thought, which made him all the bolder.

Poor Jaired in the front wished he could cover his ears, but he needed both hands for driving.

if he should just drive off a cliff and end

he caught Bryan's gaze in the rearview mirror, he felt an inexplicable urge

were three hours

three hours were filled with Irene's voice and muffled groans from the

encountered something this

hoarse she could hardly speak, but she didn't forget to

us a room, and make sure we're the

planned to

anger, barely

what could he do?

front of him,

e

getting with a

SW

gaze, realizing it was better than her usual taunts

where King and Brielle were staying. Everyone was exhausted, likely needing a few days to recuperate before heading back. Irene, carried by

was as if they could never

other,

one another's very being.

didn't have to be

swno met

of character, almost wanting

be