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?

cleared her throat, taking the phone, “I had no intention of performing for anyone over the phone, Mr. Clements. Perhaps

eyes as he growled,

when Max intervened, “Stop scaring her all the time.”

again, “Fine, I’m not scaring her. She seems bold enough to

ears burn. Max’s sudden interjection had left her

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at him. His garen were to d detached, as if the intimate moment held no sway

His gaze was chilly, but to her, de les fore igniting her completely, yet his heart seemed as cold as ice fire

Brielle couldnt make out his words–it was probably something about

still were in her grip, her inner turmoil raging like a storm at ses,

stood up, I’ve got

calm Brielle felt

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

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