Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 239

Noah was hell–bent on winning Alivia’s favor, ready to pull out all the stops to complete his mission. Alivia was the epitome of perfection in his eyes–if only she could reciprocate his

feelings.

He hung up the phone, leaped out of bed, and donned a brand–new suit. Clutching a bouquet of roses, he made a beeline for the hospital.

Rumors had been swirling since last night that Brielle had been hospitalized. People claimed to have spotted her in the ward, accompanied by a man.

Noah scoffed at the gossip, thinking that Brielle just couldn’t seem to stay away from men.

Arriving at the hospital reception, he stated Brielle’s name with confidence. The receptionist gave him a once–over, remembering Max’s explicit instructions not to disclose any information about patient Brielle. She offered a polite smile. “I’m sorry, sir, but there’s no patient by that name here at the hospital.”

Noah frowned, contemplating the accuracy of his intel. “Could you check again, please?”

The nurse made a show of searching once more, returning with the same result.

Noah’s expression darkened as he stormed out of the lobby, roses in hand, and dialed his crew. “Find out where Brielle is. I need her location.”

Meanwhile, upstairs, Brielle had already awoken, staring blankly out the window. Aubree. carrying a breakfast tray, entered the room and upon seeing the bandages around Brielle’s wrist, quickly shut the door behind her. “I heard you knocked Tessa out with your words, and you’re still alive to tell the tale. Pretty badass.”

wasn’t too bad. “Bri, there’s news from the

smile tugged

bet the Rowlands won’t let this slide. Max. could’ve left the country anytime, but he chose now,

coughed weakly. “Don’t say that. I can’t expect his

the porridge before

It’s that I’m

Brielle hadn’t fallen for him was probably a feat only she could

say you’d understand why I

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there. Come on, eat your soup.

kicked open by an enraged Andrew, with a resigned Kenzo

Brielle. He strode

wrist was still tender, and his grip caused the wound to burst

at her hospital room door.” Andrew was never gentle

frowning in disapproval, “Andrew, calm down.”

can I be calm when Tessa is fighting for

she was nearly pulled

“Bang!”