Master of his heart

Chapter 661

Chapter 661

She took a sip of the fruit wine, and her eyes sparkled. “Is this the house special, brewed by the owner

himself?”

Kenzo raised an eyebrow, observing her fingertips resting on the glass. The cozy warmth of the room, combined with the pleasure of a favored drink, left her content as a cat curled up in a sunbeam.

She was pristine and poised. Persian cats were known for their standoffish nature, after all.

*Sure, join me for dinner and the script is yours.”

Brielle blinked, hastily setting down her glass. “I can’t just accept that. I’ll pay you whatever the highest bid from the other companies was. I know you’re not hurting for money, but taking this script for nothing wouldn’t sit right with me. I’d feel awkward coming to you for business again.”

“There’s always a next time for business, but my terms might change by then,” Kenzo’s gaze drifted to her fingertips lying gently on the edge of the table. She probably wasn’t used to being in such close quarters with men. Initially tense, her fingers were tight, but after a bit of wine and their long acquaintance, she had relaxed. Her fingertips lightly touched the table, her face adorned with a smile.

“You’re not here on behalf of your sister, are you? Like, asking me to break up with Max or something?”

Kenzo chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischievous amusement. “Do I seem like that kind of guy to you?”

she asked, you’d probably say yes.” Everyone in the Barnes family did seem to revolve around their little

task, but it wasn’t to use the script to get you to

was puzzled. The wine was so delicious she couldn’t help but indulge in a few more

“To seduce you.”

coughing so hard her face turned crimson, and tears nearly spilled from her

tucked behind her ears with a few stray strands framing her face. Now her ear tips were reddened from the coughing, her eyes shimmered like a

Why couldn’t she just be happy with whatever Michael arranged? Why send her own brother to seduce someone?

her kissing Max that morning. To make matters more awkward, her sweater was now damp with

need to

door of the private booth, heading down the hall to the restroom

as she was about to enter, she caught sight of a man resembling Max passing by on the other side. Her steps faltered. Max was supposed

was the wine’s aftereffect or her vision blurring, she couldn’t be sure. Peering through the slim gap between the booth’s door

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her colleagues had shown her earlier. The woman’s outfit was identical to the one in the photos.

place like this for a dame. You rejected all those women I sent you way back when and even mocked me for it. And

hand rested on Annie’s head, his tone

It seemed Max hadn’t lost out this time. “I hear Miss Annie has secured a teaching position at Harvard. No wonder you’re so protective. But then, I’ve also heard that Miss Annie isn’t your real preference, Mr. Dorsey. Or is

almost imagine it was her voice that she heard. “I’ve known Max for over a decade: That woman looks a bit

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