Master of his heart

Chapter 310

Chapter 310

If Patrick were here, he’d probably secretly mutter that Max wore that mock disgust so well, even when he was secretly pleased.

Brielle, leaning on a cane, moved at a leisurely pace, which gave her ample time to notice the newcomer striding through the gates.

What was he doing tagging along?

Pearl Estate boasted a refined neighborhood ambiance that even the lobby’s polished floors could reflect. Their shadows grew closer on the gleaming surface.

“Mr. Dorsey?” she called out politely, catching sight of Max now standing before her.

“There’s a matter concerning Bradley that I need to discuss with you.” He was all business as if his hurried approach had nothing to do with personal interest.

Brielle was momentarily baffled by this tactic, and when she gathered her wits, she found the whole thing ludicrous. “Mr. Dorsey. I’m on the injured list.”

“Your brain isn’t what’s hurt.”

his remark now sent a wave of heat coursing through her. It seemed to stoke the fever she’d

ahead, Mr. Dorsey. Dock my

a second glance,

snippet of her words. “After all, that card you gave me should be enough to keep me cozy for the

parting shot. By the time he snapped back to reality, the elevator had already departed. She had

embarrass him; after all, there was nothing Brielle could

he pulled out his phone and saw

he tapped on Brielle’s contact instead. What

chuckled at his own sequence of reactions. What was he doing? Perhaps it was time to cool off and get a grip

ten minutes,

on the couch at Premier Palace, idly flipping his phone in his hand. Spotting Wesley still bustling about, he drawled, “When’s the last

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unsure why Mr. Clements was inquiring about Ms. Brielle,

taken an interest in her, he figured

were such a

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