Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1547

Keiran strolled into his lounge, casually shrugging off his suit jacket. He was undeniably attractive, though a bit forgetful and not always the best at picking up on others' feelings. Still, he had plenty of good qualities.

Chase watched him for a moment, then let out a deep sigh. "Keiran, I've been hanging around you for ages, and honestly, it feels like we've lost our spark."

Keiran's eyes flickered with confusion. Who knew friendships needed sparks? But what Chase really wanted was for Keiran to suggest something new to do together or maybe even deepen their bond.

Chase sighed again. "We're drifting apart, Keiran. Any ideas on how to spice things up?"

Keiran looked up, giving Chase a serious look before suddenly saying, "Alright, how about this?"

Chase's eyes brightened, leaning in with anticipation. "What if I play your grandpa on Monday, your dad on Tuesday, your brother on Wednesday, your grandson on Thursday, and from Friday to Sunday, we try out other roles? That way, there's always something fresh. What do you think?" Classic Keiran, always full of surprises. Chase nearly choked on his own breath. How could someone so good-looking come up with such a silly idea?

Keiran wasn't the type to coddle, so he focused

to Dustin. "Hey man, you're living the dream with your kids and loving wife, while I'm over here feeling like my

in wedding preparations with Emma, wasn't paying much attention to their drama. Even Sarah

could put up with

seemed emotionally untouchable. Feeling deflated, Chase leaned back, his gaze lingering on

Keiran, still engrossed in his

let's have

one's

eyelashes trembled as he took a deep breath. "Let's

looked up, puzzled. "How does sleeping give you a baby? You

couch. Seeing his friend's distress, Keiran set the script aside. "Chase, you okay?" Chase turned his head away, eyes reddening. "I'm fine. With our IQ, maybe it's

him, Keiran thought of saying more but decided against it. His attempts at conversation always seemed to backfire. Chase, frustrated and heartbroken, grabbed a pillow and pretended to sleep.