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.

once if he should just drive off a cliff

in the rearview mirror, he

were three hours from

with Irene's voice and muffled

encountered something this outrageous in his

stopped, Irene's voice was so hoarse she could hardly speak, but

and make sure we're

they planned

barely contained himself from exploding

could he do?

flaunted herself in front of him,

opportunities to twiste e further. Now, it was

with a

SW

better than her usual taunts with using

floor above where King and Brielle were staying. Everyone was exhausted, likely needing a few

they could never get each other,

other, wishing

one another's very being.

Bryan didn't have

swno met

out of character, almost

craving to be Cravinet