Master of his heart

Chapter 204

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Lillian’s eyes as she looked towards Max, almost appearing a bit intoxicated.

“Max, you probably don’t know this yet, but Patrick and Brielle, they’re an item. Saw it with my own two eyes last time. But I gotta say, Patrick, Brielle’s already got another suitor lined up. and I hear wedding bells are about to chime. You might wanna keep your eyes peeled if you’re on the market for a lady friend.”

She swirled the red wine in her glass, trying to craft an image of elegance and sophistication.

Patrick felt that Lillian was a woman with no brains at all, completely unable to read people’s expressions. He sneaked a glance at Max and, sure enough, Max’s eyes were frosty.

Lillian, oblivious as ever, edged closer, her mind preoccupied with the perfume she wore. She had done her homework on Max’s preferences; he wasn’t fond of overpowering scents. So tonight, she had chosen a fragrance with a subtle hint of tea.

Before she got close enough, Max’s voice cut through. “Wasn’t her engagement with Spencer canceled?”

any real interest in Brielle. After all, Brielle had hooked up with his driver. Surely a man like

is indeed off,” she asserted with a hint of triumph, “but

Apex Dynamics?

“Connor, a notorious playboy pushing fifty, got some messy business with the

Lillian, however, this seemed like Max was just lamenting the poor choice of his driver. “Max, I’m just running my mouth a bit, that’s all. Hate to see another guy get duped by Brielle. She once openly confessed

vortex that seemed to swallow light, covered with a

serious effort to hook Max, but he seemed an easy catch. Her excitement was palpable, and the smugness was impossible to hide. “Max, let me toast to you. And I wonder, do you have any plans after the dinner?”

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