Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 465

After making sure Max was sound asleep, Alivia could no longer contain her excitement and promptly left the hospital room.

She sought out the doctor to inquire about Max’s condition. “Doctor, I need to know if the blood clot in Max’s brain might cause any complications. Like, could it make him forget certain things?”

“Ms. Alivia, theoretically, it’s possible. However, Max was quite fortunate last night. The clot isn’t located in a critical area, so the likelihood is slim but not entirely out of the question. Your might want to check with Max himself for specifics.”

How could Alivia possibly bring herself to ask Max such a thing? If he truly had forgotten, she wouldn’t allow anyone else the opportunity to bring up Brielle in his presence.

But judging from his current behavior, there was a ninety percent chance he’d forgotten. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have neglected to ask for his phone or about Brielle and would have jumped straight back into work like his old workaholic self.

From now on, Max would belong solely to her. And that bitch Brielle would rot forever in her lonely little prison.

A smirk crossed Alivia’s face. “Alright, I’ll ask him later.”

Her eyes flickered with excitement as she stepped out of the room and walked to the balcony at the end of the hallway. She dialed a number on her phone.

A lazy voice answered, “Alivia, it’s been ages since you called me after going back home. I thought you’d forgotten about me with all the chasing after Max.”

I need a favor.”

softly, his voice turning tender. “What kind of favor? Here I am, still in the military,

more relaxed with him than with others, and she didn’t put on airs as

could I possibly refuse your

I remember your uncle just got

occasionally heard

ways. I want her to go mad in that

languid demeanor and a hint of wild ferocity, Jaired was like a noble jaguar,

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so insecure, Alivia? Instead of staying by his side, which seems exhausting, why not come to me?

to marry him. Help me with this, and when you’re

rubbing his temples. “Alright.”

Alivia’s

ties within their circle, but Jaired had always

of his generation, had always carried the family’s hopes. He had stayed in military training and now was winning awards internationally. He’d probably

Max, Kenzo, Andrew,