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Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Choking on his words, Brielle shifted her gaze to the road ahead, swiftly changing the subject, “I’ve got plans later tonight, can you drop me off somewhere?”

Dustin, eyes closed, didn’t respond.

Only when the car came to a stop did Brielle realize they were at Dustin’s private villa, a retreat he used for entertaining his ladies.

She stood hesitantly at the spacious entrance, feeling a strong resistance to stepping inside. The peculiar chair placed amid the flower stands seemed to her like some kind of kinky accessory.

This guy had a reputation as questionable as Tiffanie’s. Brielle thought Tiffanie was outrageous, but Dustin was proving to be a whole new level of scandalous.

An array of exotic professional gadgets was on display, complete with a swing that seemed to cater to every conceivable fantasy.

Brielle’s expression grew more bizarre by the second, finally settling on a grand piano near the entrance that looked incredibly valuable.

She breathed a sigh of relief, deliberately avoiding the other gadgets and instead, her fingers couldn’t resist playing a key on the piano. “Is there some reason for the piano being here?”

“Of course.” Dustin answered seriously, then walked further inside to change his clothes.

Brielle figured the guy wasn’t completely unreliable.

Minutes later, Dustin emerged in a tailored suit, his demeanor instantly transformed to one of composed elegance.

The door opened to admit a flurry of people – a professional styling team had arrived.

“Go get changed.”

“Me?”

Brielle, thinking she was just a spur-of-the-moment interest for him, was now being instructed to change. It couldn’t possibly mean he was planning to take her to an auction. But she was indeed ushered into a dressing room by the entourage.

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