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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 443

Chapter 443 

Although the media circus remained blissfully unaware, those within the inner circle had their ears filled with whispers and rumors about the Dorsey clan. Max, the heir apparent to Dorsey International, was a busy man, especially with his brothers, each more conniving than the last

Andrew shorted with disdain, I’d have had enough of it. If I were in his shoes, I would’ve kicked out the whole lot of themWilliam, Ryan, every last oneright out of the Dorsey family.” 

The Clements family didn’t have the same sibling rivalry, which was probably why they took in Aubree in the first place. As for Andrew, his role as the heir had been carved out for him from birth, unlike the Dorseysgladiatorial fight for the throne

Kenzo set his glass down with a clink, corners of his mouth lifting in a smirk, reminding Andrew. Just don’t get on Max’s bad side by talking smack about Brielle when he shows up.” 

How am I the one causing him grief? Isn’t he the one who can’t decide who to be with because of your sister?Andrew retorted

Was Max being indecisive, though? That hardly seemed to fit Max

Max arrived promptly and, without reaching for a drink, settled into a quiet observation of the 

room’s screen

Andrew raised an eyebrow. The Dorsey drama must’ve really been getting to him

Max leaned back, eyes closing slowly, his Adam’s apple bobbing in the dim light, making his striking features even more pronounced

Neither Andrew nor Kenzo disturbed him, and just as they were about to take a sip of their drinks, Max suddenly asked, What do you guys think is the best way to win a woman’s heart?” 

Cough cough!” 

Choke!” 

Both men sputtered, with Andrew nearly crying from the shock. His glass was shaking so much that the drink spilled. They must have heard wrong. Was Max asking for dating advice? But no, there it was. Max had indeed asked the question

Andrew set his glass down, face serious. Max, we men don’t chase after women’s affections.” 

Max glanced at him, his response dripping with sarcasm, And wouldn’t you have the nerve to say that?” 

Andrew’s face flushed, a rare sight

Kenzo chuckled, then sighed, I think it’s good, actually. Max used to be too cold and unapproachable. Asking these questions now shows he’s more downtoearth.” 

Andrew turned to Kenzo in disbelief. Downtoearth? The guy who, at sixteen, had Wall Street tycoons falling at his feet, bankrupting companies left and right?” 

Kenzo just smiled, keeping silent

Max pursed his lips. In Brielle’s eyes, I’m just Max, not a symbol of Wall Street, not a free a the center of power. She sees me as just a man.” 

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