Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 470

“Sure.” Max’s response was as nonchalant as ever, and he fell silent again.

Michael heeded Alivia’s advice and refrained from bringing up Brielle in Max’s presence, wanting to avoid any chance of Max showing her leniency due to her talents. With work to attend to, Michael didn’t plan on lingering.

Max was healing at a rate that would put any ordinary man to shame. An injury like his would’ve been a death sentence for most. Not only had he dodged a potentially fatal collision, but here he was, ready to check out of the hospital after just three days.

“Where’s my phone?” He directed the question at Michael, who had taken charge of the device. not wishing to disturb his recovery. But now that Max was up and about, there was no need to

withhold it.

“It’s in the lounge at the end of the hall.” As Michael’s words settled, Alivia pushed through the door from outside.

“Alivia, go fetch Max’s phone for him, will you?” Michael said.

Alivia had initially stored the phone away, so it made sense for her to retrieve it now.

A flicker of something crossed Alivia’s face as she nodded slowly and stepped out of the room. She glanced back inside the hospital room, where Max sat on the bed, his demeanor as icy as ever, unchanged from before the incident with Brielle.

from her bag. The phone had never made it to the lounge – it had been with her all along. Aubree had called nearly a hundred times, and Alivia

also deleted Brielle’s WhatsApp and combed through all the photo albums. Max was never one for pictures, so the albums were empty, which reassured her that Brielle hadn’t

of his rules.

hospital room with the phone in hand. “Max, I’ve been charging your phone for you the past few days. It should still be good to

but he didn’t rush to

want to be discharged?” Michael pressed.

There’s an important meeting

son. He wished others would step up like Max, yet also hoped Max would learn to take

it. Michael arranged the discharge, and an hour later, Max was down

Chapter 470

to Dorsey International, and Max had no

the Dorsey International lobby was a woman. With dark circles under her eyes, Aubree

been beside herself with worry these past days. She finally heard that Max was awake, but he

to ditch Brielle. “Max! You jerk! You’re the worst! How could

had lost a child.

eyes, and as she looked past Max to the poised Alivia, she clenched her