Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 479

The atmosphere in the car was as tense as a boardroom meeting gone wrong, and Andrew was itching for the sedan to make a beeline to the hospital already.

But as the vehicle sprang to life, Max spoke up. “Patrick, take us to the Premier Palace,” he commanded.

Patrick, not one to cross Max, simply nodded.

Andrew, incredulously whipping his head around, blurted out, “Are you out of your mind? You’re coughing up blood and want to go to the Premier Palace?!”

“Cough, cough, cough.”

No sooner had Andrew finished his rant than Max started coughing again, hison

turning a shade paler.

Andrew clamped his mouth shut, grinding his teeth in frustration, and finally let out a resigned sigh. Fine, the Premier Palace had its own private doctors, which was a heck of a lot better. than staying cooped up in the office working overtime.

They reached the Premier Palace in no time, where a private physician was already waiting.

Max stepped out of the car and was promptly whisked away for a thorough check–up. The rest of the group in the living room wore grave expressions, dreading the doctor’s verdict.

The doctor was on edge, too, understanding that coughing up blood wasn’t a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis could throw the Dorsey family into disarray.

After the examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s just acute stress,” he said. “Rest up, and take a couple of days off from the office. Stay home and recuperate.”

exchanged glances, noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted to say anything that might agitate him further,

the butler, came in with a cup of calming tea and handed it carefully to Max. After a couple of

was the signal for everyone to

your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in three days

his agreement. “Yeah, let’s head to the

it over them, and then stood up, heading

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Max’s dismissal clear, Andrew couldn’t glue himself to the spot

Feels even colder than before, doesn’t he? Is

the mention of Brielle, Kenzo’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“Your sister said so. Max woke up with amnesia, leaving Brielle in the dark. I reckon it’s true; he’s less human than

their questioning gaze to Patrick, who was trailing

his answer watertight as ever. “I am not at

these years, Max’s assistant was still a closed book. No wonder Max trusted him.

away. “Regardless of whether he forgot Brielle or not, it makes no difference to us. Patrick, just make sure he takes care of himself. If

I will take

drove

Patrick. Hewas the very image of composure, neither too humble

and got into his car, driving

just finished showering, droplets of water trickling down from his hair. “Have

“Yes.”

walked to the window. “How much longer before everything