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.”

yet her eyes carefully scanned Brielle’s body, relieved to see her condition wasn’t too bad. “Bri, there’s news from the Rowland estate this

tugged at Brielle’s

Rowlands won’t let this slide.

weakly. “Don’t say that. I

before speaking, “You don’t like

not that. It’s that I’m afraid

Max, anyone would be moved. That Brielle hadn’t fallen for him was

I used to say you’d understand why I endured so much

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on, eat your soup. Let’s forget about

door was kicked open by an enraged Andrew, with a resigned Kenzo trailing behind.

landed on Brielle. He strode forward and seized her

caused the wound

me. You owe Tessa an apology at her hospital room door.” Andrew

grabbed Andrew’s wrist, frowning in disapproval, “Andrew,

when Tessa is fighting

face paled with pain as she was nearly pulled

“Bang!”