Master of his heart

Chapter 538
If she complained of a stomach ache, claiming she wasn't feeling well, Max
would never leave her to suffer alone. And she made sure to emphasize New
Year's Eve, which would naturally remind him that she was all by herself.
Brielle stood quietly waiting for his text, and sure enough, within three minutes, a
message popped up. [Why aren't you eating?]
He was finally willing to respond.
When Brielle first got her hooks into him, she did it by being shameless. She had
definitely messed up tonight, and if you messed up, you owned up to it and
sweet-talked your way back into favor.
Men and women were the same in that regard.
[Yes, I deserve it. Don't be mad, okay? Stellar Stage Entertainment is tough to
handle, but I've got you, right? With Mr. Dorsey on my side, how could I not
succeed?] A little flattery could extinguish even the greatest of rages.
[Cut the crap.]
Staring at the message, Brielle paused for a few seconds. Why did it feel like
their roles had been reversed? Max was often easy to appease, but sometimes,
he could be quite the challenge.
[I came looking for you, which means the scarf I'm knitting will have to wait. I
could've finished it tonight, watching the fireworks outside, snuggled up in your
arms. How perfect would that have been?]
After sending the message, she realized how brazen she had been when she
first started hanging around Max.
When no reply came within a minute, just as Brielle thought he wouldn't respond
again, a new message arrived. [Then come back.]
Clearly, he was at Premier Palace.
Brielle breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and headed towards where
her car was parked. But as she looked up, she saw Spencer standing not too far
away.
His gaze was still sticky and repulsive, enough to make her skin crawl. Her brow
furrowed with undisguised disgust as she pretended not to see him and got into
her car.
Spencer just stood there, watching her go, struggling with his burgeoning
obsession.
Just as Brielle was about to close the car door, Spencer made his move, yanking
it open. Brielle’s expression darkened, her mood plummeting. “Spencer, can’t you
take a hint?”
“I'm getting married.”
“And what's Hat got to do with me?”
The disdain in her eyes was palpable as she pulled at her car dont, but Spencer
clung on desperately “Brielle, Uncle Max said you never really liked me to that
true? His eyes. burning like branding irons seemed to scorch her skin. Brielle did
not enjoy such gazes.
“Yes, what's there to like about you?”
To question a man’s worthiness was the ultimate insult
Spencer writhed in pain, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at her. So, this was
what she truly thought
He took a deep breath, his madness intensifying—probably stirred by the words
she had spoken in front of his grandfather earlier.
What a joke.
She had known him for over a decade and never cared for him. She had met
Max for less
than two months, yet she dared to speak such words—hypocrisy!
Women and their deception could be maddening!
Brielle’s mind was fixed on Max, who was waiting for her at Premier Palace. Her
face bore an eager expression as she tried to drive away.
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Still, he had found her, the woman he both loved and despised.
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“Spencer, are you trying to kill me?”
Tears instantly streamed down his face; he wasn’t even sure what to do next.
Killing Brielle? No, that would be more painful than taking his own life.
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“Aman who tried to assault me? Yeah, his life or death really doesn’t concern
me.”
With her eyes half-closed, Brielle tried to fight off the dizziness. Secretly, she
reached for her phone and dialed Max’s emergency number.
“Thinking of calling Uncle Max for help? It's no use, Brielle. I've figured out how to
deal with
you.”
He slammed the pedal to the metal with a maniacal grin.