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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 473

Chapter 473 

Michael had the power to throw her into that mess once: he could very well do it again. And if they found out she was MIA from her personal prison, who’s to say what he’d get up to next

The Dorsey clan, the Barnes bunch, the Rowland gang they were all eyeing her like a pack of wolves circling their prey. Maybe, just maybe, sticking around here was the safer bet

Dustin didn’t press her for answers. After all, a girl who could rake in a cool billion at the blackjack tables in one night wasn’t without resources. She had her reasons for staying put

Little Bri,he said, his voice casual but firm. I’ll leave my digits with that uniformed dude at the door. If you ever get cold feet or whatever, give me a ring. The Lynch turf ain’t in Beaconsfield, but keeping a lady safe? That’s a cakewalk for us.” 

He pondered for a second, then nonchalantly ruffled her hair like she was a pet bunny or something. Besides, I kinda dig being your knight in shining armor, ifhe added, trailing off before he could finish the thought. A rare hint of melancholy flickered across his eyes

Anyway, if you smell trouble brewing, have that guy outside give me a shout. Can’t quite peg who he’s rolling with, but he seems to mean you no harm.” 

Mr. Lynch, thank you,Brielle said, heartfelt gratitude lacing her voice. Through all the time she’d known Dustin, with his rep and all, he’d been nothing but good to her. He had never crossed a line

There was no further hesitation from Dustin. With Aubree waiting at the door, he didn’t want to give her the wrong idea by lingering. Alright, I’m out. Remember, hit me up if things get too hot to handle.” 

Brielle felt a lump in her throat, her eyes misting over

Atthe door, Dustin paused, then turned back and pulled her into a hug. Brielle stiffened, caught off guard, but he simply patted her back a gesture devoid of any untoward intent, perhaps a reaction to the bruises on her neck

It was brief, and the 

he was standing straight again. With any other guy. Brielle would’ve fought back, even in her weakened state, like she had with Spencer. But with Dustin, it was different. There was this vibe of utter tranquility between them from the getgo

He was open with her, letting her know the kind of man he was. So straightforward it disarmed any need for guards

Dustin reached the door and slowly closed it behind him. The uniformed man seemed more on, edge, eyeing him like a hawk, muscles tensed as if ready to throw a punch at any second. The guy’s hostility had ramped up a notch

Dustin raised an eyebrow, sensing something, and curved his lips into a halfsmile. He fished out a business card from his pocket and handed it over

My number, for little Bri.” 

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The uniformed man stayed silent and didn’t take it at first

What’s up? Your boss doesn’t want guys getting close to little Bri?Dustin mused, his sharpness catching even the slightest hesitation

The man hurriedly took the card, lips pressed into a thin line, clearly itching to see Dustin off

Dustin wasn’t fazed. He strolled out to where Aubree sat on a bench, anxiety written all over her 

face

Mr. Lynch Aubree bounced up and hurried over. How’s Bri? Is she- 

Let’s talk in the car.” 

With a tone as cool as the evening breeze, Dustin glanced around and stepped outside, Aubree hot on his heels. Once the car door shut, she saw him slip into contemplation, his finger tapping the steering wheel rhythmically

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