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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126 

Aubree pulled out a cigarette, her fingers deftly flicking a lighter to life as she brought the flame to the tip. A perfect smoke ring drifted from her lips, her eyes brimming with mocking curiosity to see just how far Andrew would go for Tessa

Andrew had always looked down on petty catfights, yet now, standing amidst a gaggle of women, he seemed utterly at ease

Across the crowd, Aubree caught Brielle’s gaze. With an unspoken agreement, neither made a move to greet the other. Aubree nonchalantly gestured towards the inside of the venue, signaling she would head in first

Brielle nodded in understanding, preferring not to have Aubree witness Andrew’s defense of Tessa. With a casual stride, Aubree walked away, leaving the brewing storm behind her

Andrew watched her leave without a word or a hint of guilt. After all, a fling could never hold a candle to true love. His lips pressed together as he thought of Brielle and the looming presence of Max behind her. The apology he had promised was still pending

He took a deep breath, rarely speaking with such patience to an arm candy. Name your price for compensation, as long as it’s not too outrageous, I’ll meet it.” 

His words were clear to all those present, sparking surprise among the crowd who knew Andrew’s temper to be quite the foe

Sophia was puzzled at first but quickly realized Andrew was backing her up. It was clear that Tessa was his priority. Her spine straightened with pride, a smugness dancing in her eyes

She couldn’t believe Brielle would actually ask for compensation. The woman wasn’t truly disfigured, and clinging to the issue would only provoke Andrew. In Beaconsfield, crossing Andrew was a oneway ticket to ruin

Even Tiffanie thought Brielle was about to face a losing battle, but then, crisp and clear, Brielle spoke up, Thirty million, transferred to my account immediately, and we’ll forget the apology.” 

Her eyes twinkled with defiance, Mr. Clements, what do you say?” 

A tightness gripped Andrew’s chestnot over the money, but the indignity of being blatantly extorted. He’d battled through storms and strife over the years, never suffering such audacity

As soon as Brielle finished her demand, an eerie silence fell. Phones were sneakily recording, spreading the scene through the social circles of Beaconsfield

Everyone anticipated a gruesome end for Brielle. Even Sophia let out a scornful laugh. Yet, against all odds, Andrew pulled out a checkbook with a surprisingly steady hand, signed a check, and approached Brielle, placing it in her outstretched palm. Leaning in close, his voice was a chilling whisper, Remember this. You’re getting this because of Max. The day he dumps you, I’ll be the first to come after you.” 

To onlookers, it was just a private exchange, nothing more

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Chapter 126 

After delivering his message, Andrew headed inside. Brielle folded the check and slipped it into her purse

Tiffanie, agog, finally broke into applause. Wow! Thirty million for an apology! You’ve got guts, Brielle, and I could swear Andrew wanted to strangle you. Feel my palm, I’m sweating.” 

In this world, you might provoke the devil, but never Andrew. This was an unwritten rule, yet Brielle had openly broken it

The crowd’s gaze shifted, wondering what advantage they could possibly seek from someone who didn’t fear Andrew himself

The air was thick with silence. Even Sophia’s lips tightened, her face a canvas of ugly emotions. She should’ve simply apologized and avoided handing Brielle a windfall

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