Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 1036

This was Brielle's way of accepting Noir's sudden pounce the other night as an apology. Staring at the well-behaved panther, her initial fear melted away as she reached out to touch him. Noir's fur was sleek and shiny, his paws massive, giving a sense of fullness and security when held. Brielle could never have imagined getting this close to such a fierce creature in her wildest dreams.

After the touch, Noir, showing remarkable intelligence, withdrew his paw and sat down, awaiting his next instruction. His tail swished elegantly from time to time, and sitting like this, he seemed taller than a small child. Yet, this scene unexpectedly emanated warmth.

Isaac remained silent, quietly observing the woman. Remembering he had to meet his dad, he nodded as if to say hello and moved to leave. But now it was Brielle who felt a pang of reluctance. She found herself fond of the boy, his presence alone lifting her spirits. Despite some inner conflict, she couldn't help the joy that surged through her at the sight of his face.

At that moment, the servant spoke up. "Ms. Brielle, please follow me this way; I'll escort you out." Reluctantly, Brielle glanced back at Isaac and nodded slightly. On her way out, she couldn't help but inquire, "Is his mom Australian?"

The servant nodded, sighing softly. "Yes, but after giving birth to the young master, she left him in a dumpster. It took a great deal of effort for the sir to bring him back. That's why the young master has had communication issues to this day. The sir probably fears losing him, so he's kept him in the castle."

How could a mother be so heartless as to abandon her newborn in a dumpster out of spite? Even if she despised King, that anger shouldn't be directed at an innocent baby. Brielle felt a surge of anger, empathizing deeply with the boy.