Chapter 34

The car pulled up to the Premier Palace, and the private doctor was already waiting there.

In her slumber, Brielle could feel someone tending to her thigh, bandaging it up, while a feverish heat made her want to turn over, only to have her wrist gently grasped.

“Hot,” she mumbled, her brow furrowing as she sought out a cool spot.

Max propped her up and pressed a cold pack against her cheeks. Brielle sighed in relief, snuggling into the comfort of his embrace.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, finishing the bandage on her leg and administering a shot. “She’ll be fine after some rest, sir. No need to worry. However, this young lady’s constitution is delicate. She should take care in her daily routine.”

Max set the cold pack aside, pulling out a handkerchief to dab at the sweat on Brielle’s forehead.

When Patrick returned after seeing off the doctor, he was greeted by this tender scene. He couldn’t quite gauge Max’s feelings-whether he was concerned or indifferent.

If indifferent, why had Max rushed to Ryan’s side upon hearing of Brielle’s mishap late at night?

did he it when Ms.

worked closely with Max for years, Patrick knew all too well Max’s views

burdens, shackles. Release worldly attachments, and

structure.

decisive in business, sweeping through challenges with

different. Her forceful entrance and occasional fiery passion were like a wildfire, threatening

contend with a worldly siren-victory was anyone’s

to see how this drama would unfold, his lips curling into a smile, “Sir, about

gestured for Patrick to be quiet, then brought a glass of water from the

a few sips, surveyed her surroundings, and recognized the Premier Palace. She softened, nestling back into Max’s chest. “Uncle Max, are my fingers

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trembled, unable to

fear of being violated by Ryan’s bodyguards, the fear that Ryan would take her

buns, wrapped tightly in

at a loss, a rare look of bewilderment on his typically stoic face. He had thought she would not be afraid, for she had been calm despite her disheveled state when she had gotten into the

wrapped around his neck, and before he could react, he was pushed back onto the couch. Her kisses were clumsy, like those of a puppy, causing him to furrow his

exited, signaling the household staff to

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