Master of his heart

Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Andrew’s world seemed to momentarily shatter as he took a deep drag of his cigarette, annoyance edging his voice, “Max, you’re just gonna let her reel you in like that?”

Brielle gasped for air, freed from his grip. It wasn’t her seducing Max at this point; he had been the one to lean in for the kiss.

Talk about a misunderstanding.

Max’s fingers grazed her cheek as he reached for his phone. As he was about to speak, Brielle’s lips silenced him again. If Andrew was accusing her of seduction, she might as well own up to it.

When the kiss finally broke, she noticed the call was still connected and curiously asked, “Mr. Clements, you haven’t hung up yet??”

Andrew was lighting his third cigarette, snorting coldly, “I just wanted to see how shameless you could be.”

Brielle’s lips twitched, finding humor in the situation. Was this tarnishing Max’s reputation?

had no intention of performing for anyone over the phone, Mr. Clements. Perhaps

Andrew’s eyes as he growled, “Nobody dares to threaten me like

had barely faded when Max intervened, “Stop scaring

aura, but quickly got irritated again, “Fine,

burn. Max’s sudden interjection had left her mind

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d detached, as if the intimate moment

ached, and she averted her gaze. His prevca was bindig like the sun’s rays, intense and overpowering. He confined be made her greedy for more. His gaze was chilly, but

in the background, but Brielle couldnt make out his words–it was probably something about making those two

was still were in her grip, her inner turmoil

stood up, I’ve got an international conference

the phone from her heated calm

seemed in control, eager one second and indifferent the next, as if

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