Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1502

Emma slipped into her clothes and handed her baby to the nanny next door, looking relaxed as ever.

"Mr. Lynch, what brings you here so early?" she asked with a curious smile.

Dustin suddenly felt like he'd lost his voice, as if someone had knocked the wind out of him. Right then, his phone buzzed. Clare was calling to report a break-in from the previous night.

A frown creased Dustin's forehead. The neighborhood was known for its tight security; a burglary seemed unbelievable.

"I'm actually at the police station right now. They've caught the burglar," Clare informed him.

Emma, who knew exactly who was on the phone, noticed the change in Dustin's demeanor and asked if anyone was hurt.

Clare let out a sigh of relief. "No one got hurt, but the thief is a kid from the neighborhood. It's a bit of a tricky situation."

"I'll head over shortly," Dustin assured.

Hanging up, he turned to Emma. "I'll come back and make lunch."

warm smile. "My mom's cooking is just perfect for me. I've been

knelt beside her, gently

gently, "If you've got stuff

of Clare and her situation, his responsibility in it, and her isolation in Beaconsfield nagged at him. He rubbed his temples briefly. "I'll

her attention back to the smiling babies in the stroller. Her heart melted, prompting her to buy two saplings from the local nursery, planting them

them. Should they

girl Moll. There, problem solved." Emma's eyes lit up. She named her son

Dustin's visit to

thief was indeed a neighborhood kid, known for sticky fingers who had

BUMS

keep you company," he decided, making arrangements before Clare could respond. Clare discreetly snapped a picture of him making a

usually bold

to online trolls,

uncharted territory for her, and she was unsure how to respond, especially since Clare had recently lost a child-a loss

ave

due to Dustin's