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

hung up on

at the thought. Her, liking

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

After all, compared to the minor discomfort she felt toward Spencer, her emotions for Max were a

better to let the misunderstanding continue. It was better than letting others

engaged for over a decade. How could I not have feelings for

chin increased, and she winced in pain. Max’s eyes darkened, not understanding why he felt a

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

lifted her in his

in her heart, was pointless. He was to enjoy the moment

the hurt in her eyes softened him. “Find someone

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

shouldn’t talk about other men at a time

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