Master of his heart

Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Max ignored their clamor and barged through the door.

The bodyguards, knowing a member of the Rowland family was present, stood frozen, not daring to make a move. Max was no fool. One look at the scene before him, and he knew the Rowlands were up to something.

“Scram.”

The bodyguards stumbled and tumbled their way out, nearly tripping over themselves in haste.

Brielle leaned against a chair, sitting on the floor, her wrist wound glaringly exposed amidst the scattered droplets of blood.

Max felt a jolt tighten in his chest, his breath caught as if he’d hit a mental reef. He rushed to her, cradling her face with trembling hands. Her cheeks were smeared with the prints of slaps, swollen, but her eyes shone like marbles dipped in water.

A sharp hiss of pain escaped Brielle as her brows furrowed together. Max quickly eased his grip, scanning her for other injuries.

invisible force. This panic was more terrifying than anything he

an inexplicable sense of relief. She was glad he had come. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she whispered,

as he scooped her into his arms and strode out.

was still in a verbal tussle with Kenzo. He was shocked to see Max emerge. cradling a woman in his arms, treating her with such delicate care. Everyone in Beaconsfield knew Max steered clear of romantic entanglements, but here

such gentleness.

worn out, Max. Take her

but Austin was well

both Kenzo and Max.

smile. “Mr. Austin, let’s keep tonight’s events under wraps to avoid any unnecessary drama, shall

for discretion, nodded in agreement.

leaving Kenzo and Andrew to deal with the

still unconscious.

of their

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