Master of his heart

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?

intention of performing for anyone over the

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

barely faded when Max intervened, “Stop scaring her

paused, unintentionally dampening his imposing aura, but quickly got irritated again,

her ears burn. Max’s sudden interjection had left her mind

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couldn’t help but glance at him. His garen were to d detached, as

He confined be made her greedy for more. His gaze was chilly, but to her, de les fore igniting her completely, yet his heart seemed as cold as ice fire mes ice, it would surely extinguish, taking

Brielle couldnt make out his words–it was probably something about making those two apologize again.

were in her grip, her inner turmoil raging like

up, I’ve got an international conference ten“

the touch, plucked the phone from her heated calm Brielle felt as if he had

eager one second and indifferent the next, as if he could