Master of his heart

Chapter 89

Chapter 89

“Spencer, you go ahead and have a good chat with Max. I won’t intrude,” she said with a considerate tone.

Spencer nodded, ending the call and feeling all the more appreciative of Lillian’s sensibility.

Spencer looked up at the firmly shut door with a flicker of disdain in his eyes. He must be out of his mind to come all this way for a woman like that.

Brielle? She was worth this hassle?

His face darkened, and without hesitation, he turned on his heel and strode away, unaware that on the other side of the door, the workaholic ‘Uncle Max‘ had a woman sitting on his lap.

Brielle’s hands were still looped around Max’s neck, her head resting against his chest. Max’s palm gently caressed her back before he firmly grasped her chin, forcing her to look up. “You’ve been crying?”

He didn’t know the ins and outs of Brielle’s entanglement with Spencer, only that they were once engaged. As for their past affection, he couldn’t care less.

from Beaconsfield College, a stunning face, and formidable work skills, was certainly more than

hung up

retched at the thought. Her,

someone she had known for over a decade change so drastically, as

Max’s misunderstanding wasn’t such a bad thing. After all, compared to the minor discomfort she

misunderstanding continue. It was better than letting others know

were engaged for over a decade.

winced in pain. Max’s eyes

while still harboring feelings for him. Brielle, are your affections

and he lifted her in his arms, positioning her so as

in her heart, was pointless. He was to enjoy

couldn’t help but repeat this mantra, yet seeing the hurt in her eyes softened him. “Find someone new

told Brielle that someone else was unworthy, rather than questioning what she deserved. Her spirits lifted, and she couldn’t resist starting to unbutton

Max, I think we shouldn’t talk about other men at a time like

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