Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 668

Chapter 668 

Brielle found herself envying a stranger for the first time in her life. 

Had the little princess not been lost, she would have grown up adored by many. She would have had a doting grandmother, loving parents, and a brother who always kept her in his thoughts. 

But alas, fate can be cruel. 

Aubree was still in the restroom, leaning against the corridor wall, fresh from throwing up in front of the mirror. She had rinsed her mouth but still felt terrible. It was like a fire was burning in her stomach, and countless ants were crawling over her body. 

She was about to leave when she overheard a familiar female voice. “Andrew, maybe we . should head back. Your wound hasn’t healed, and I’m really worried about you.” 

It was Tessa’s voice. 

Andrew had already removed the bandage on his head, requiring only five stitches. He insisted on not wearing a bandage, so the doctor took it off. His hand was more seriously injured, and the doctor had even removed a piece of glass from it. 

Andrew had insisted on coming here for drinks, and Tessa, fearing for his safety, had followed him every step of the way, her voice tinged with tears. “Andrew, how about we go try on wedding dresses tomorrow?” 

Andrew was leaning against the wall, smoking. At the mention of wedding dresses, he paused, his fingertips still. He stood nearly six–foot–three, and even the male models passing by couldn’t match his charm. 

Annoyed by Tessa’s suggestion, he pushed open the door to a private booth and went in. 

Tessa sniffled, worried that her makeup would run after crying. She decided to step into the nearby restroom, but the sight of the person inside made her pupils shrink. 

Aubree! 

Aubree raised an eyebrow and let out a cold laugh. It was as if that smile provoked Tessa, whose anger flaring up instantly. “What are you laughing at? Didn’t you hear? Andrew and I are going to pick out a wedding dress. Our wedding is just days away, and you’re certainly welcome to attend.” 

Tessa thought about the video, her eyes gleaming with triumph. “Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask 

you, how does it feel to be gang–banged? You saw the video, right? You were crying so pitifully. I didn’t realize you were so slutty. Here you are at the bar again, looking for men. It seems last time’s company wasn’t enough for you. Do you need me to arrange some more for you?” 

As soon as Tessa finished her taunt, Aubree pushed her, using her foot, not her hand. 

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Tessa fell onto the corridor floor, her face turning pale. Aubree stepped on her hand, 

grinding it fiercely. When Tessa cried out in pain, the sensation of ants crawling vanished from Aubree’s skin. 

Ah!! 

“Aubree! I’m going to kill you!” Tessa yelled in fury, but Aubree had already started throwing punches and kicks. 

Andrew came out, seeing a crowd had gathered. Tessa was on the ground, receiving kick after kick from Aubree, with footprints marking her cheeks and chest. 

“Aubree!” Andrew shouted, pulling her away. 

Tessa, sobbing pitifully, looked up at him and slowly stood, nestling into his embrace. With Tessa’s build, she was not one to win a fight.