Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 287

The nurse in front of her slowly turned, her eyes just about to land on the vase Lillian was holding.

Lillian snapped back to reality. There were still people at the door. Even if she could silence this nurse, the people outside would hear the commotion. Reluctantly, she set the vase down without a sound.

Just then, the hospital room door was knocked on, and another nurse walked in. “Has Ms. Brielle been given her medication? Everyone out now. Let her rest properly.”

The new nurse, noticing the other people in the room, frowned deeply. “Ms. Brielle is not accepting visitors at this time.”

She was more cautious than the rest, her eyes scrutinizing Lillian. A woman with her face hidden–who could tell what she was up to, sneaking in for a visit in the dead of night?

Lillian abandoned the thought of suffocating Brielle right there and then. A new idea had taken root in her mind. If she succeeded, Brielle would live, but in far greater agony.

Under the nurse’s watchful eye, Lillian left the room.

she made sure Brielle was alright before she finally exhaled in

cool down. She had to focus on the next phase of her plan. She walked

people stood guard outside, and

that woman down to his bones. The more Lillian realized this, the deeper her hatred grew. She

phone, Lillian scrolled to Max’s number. She had memorized it, once dreaming. of a day

had been blind to her, choosing

looked down, thinking back to the nurse’s words. Apparently, the two were in a cold war. Perfect. It was as if the fate was conspiring to give her

out a message. [I’m at my old apartment waiting for

Brielle, you’ll come, won’t

intimidate the two men who had brought her there. Relieved to see her safe, the men couldn’t help but urge. “Miss Lillian, you should head back. Mr. Cameron told you not to stir

Lillian got into the car, her face frosty. “How much fuel is in

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didn’t understand why she would ask such

hearts. “We just filled it up,