Chapter 52

“Got the jitters?”

Max’s voice came through the phone with a chill that was like an invisible hand, steadying a racing heart

“Nah, I just know he’s joking.”

Max’s eyebrow arched, his lips curling into a slight smirk, “Andrew never jokes”

Brielle’s breathing hitched a bit as she felt Kenzo’s gaze turn more meaningful. She just wanted to end the call as soon as possible “Uncle Max, you needed me for something?”

“Yeah, get ready. You’re joining me on a business trip tonight.”

Brielle thought she’d misheard, but when it came to work, she straightened up, all business. “What time tonight?”

“Flight’s at ten. Patrick will pick you up.

no to Max. She handed the phone back to Andrew with a thanks and then turned to Tiffanie.

years ago. I

“Kenzo, I never got to thank

smile fading a

phone, added him, exchanged a few polite words, and

she was gone, Kenzo put his phone down and turned

“Little Canary?”

was gone, replaced by an unreadable

open and lit a cigarette with practiced ease,

much. I

special. Max will keep her close for

narrowed slightly, a spark of interest flickering in them. Max,

future. Kenzo smirked at

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on the side, really didn’t want to stand with two men like this. It would affect her upcoming hunting. She made a quick excuse and slipped into the dance floor, eyes peeled for her target: a top-tier celebrity

apartment, clueless about where the business trip would take

and, after a moment’s thought, applied a touch of makeup. Then she grabbed all the documents

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