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.

with top honors from Beaconsfield College, a stunning face, and formidable work

hung up on

retched at the thought. Her, liking

had known for over a decade change so drastically, as if her entire past life were a facade now cracked

to the minor discomfort she felt toward Spencer, her emotions for Max were

be better to let the misunderstanding continue. It was better

we were engaged for over a decade.

winced in pain. Max’s eyes darkened,

still harboring feelings for him. Brielle, are your affections

vanished, and he lifted her in his arms, positioning

her heart, was

mantra, yet seeing the hurt in her eyes softened him. “Find someone new

was unworthy, rather than questioning what she deserved. Her spirits lifted, and she couldn’t resist

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

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