Chapter 401

After leaving Brielle, Dustin whipped out his phone and shot a text to Max. [Hey Max, had a blast at the casino with little B. Planted a kiss on the back of her soft hand, and she blushed something fierce. Adorable.]

Max saw the message, as the business with the Dorsey family had already wrapped up. His face instantly turned to ice, compounded by the sight of two messages from Andrew. The air in the car went subzero.

Patrick was sitting in the front and shivered involuntarily, wondering who had crossed Max this time.

A minute later, Max dialed Brielle’s number. She was just about to step through the innermost door when her phone rang. She hit the answer button.

“Where are you?” Max’s tone was icy, and his anger was barely contained.

Brielle was puzzled at who might have upset him and answered truthfully. “At the casino. I wanted to snoop around about Daniel’s situation.”

“You and Dustin having fun?”

digital divide, Brielle could taste the acidity in his question. Her

and was probably tied up with something. Was he keeping

tabs on her?

showing off to me.” Max’s voice was flat. It was obvious, even to someone as emotionally oblivious as him, that Dustin was bragging

to reassure him. “It was just a game of

coming to pick you up.”

was no arguing with Max’s tone. Brielle

thinking how childish Dustin was. She stood before a massive

she had no chance to take him away,

if Daniel was being held against his will. And she was curious–who was the puppet master behind the underground

his back to her as if he’d been waiting for

Chapter 401

laid out before him, and an empty cup. His posture was erect, but

face.

down slowly and cautiously.

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