Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1366

Emma's fingers paused, a little surprised, thinking she might have misheard. Dustin cooking?

"Bro, I really miss your cooking. Little Miss Chirpy here won't stop raving about it. Now I get why all your exes can't forget you. Handsome, loaded, and a kitchen wizard? No wonder they all fell for you." A smirk tugged at Dustin's lips as he playfully poked her forehead. "Sweet talker, aren't you?"

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Come in."

As he said that, Emma appeared at the hospital door, carrying a fruit basket and a bouquet of roses. Seeing the roses, Dustin couldn't help but laugh.

"Little broadcaster, are you visiting a crush? Bringing roses too?"

Emma stiffened, her face turning beet red as she tried to explain, but Dustin had already gotten up and walked over, reaching for the roses.

"They're not for you," Emma quickly said, clinging to them tightly.

Dustin frowned, grinding his teeth a bit. "You're giving them to me, and I don't even want them."

Emma sighed in relief. "That's just perfect."

the two blocking the door and not

irritated over this little broadcaster. Because

on you. I'm sorry, it's all because I mentioned you in my

but couldn't find one. Then

an eyebrow, lifting the vase higher. "Little broadcaster, if you

on the bed, was surprised to see Dustin

silent, and Dustin approached, taking the roses. Emma wouldn't let go, and

go, quickly apologizing. "Sorry,

Dustin noticed she was also carrying

a ton. What kind

the fruit basket down, politely telling Brielle, "Mr. Haywood, I bought this fruit basket for you,

for some reason, felt somewhat superfluous, knowing these two were here for him but feeling out of

a driver's license or a car, had indeed come by taxi. Seeing Dustin there, she had initially wanted to drop and

a

into a piece of art under his

"Thanks, bro."