Chapter 527

Andrew’s eyelid twitched in irritation as he rubbed his cheek. It wasn’t him.”

“So, Tessa, then?”

“No way, she’d never lay a hand on me.”

“Who else would you let slide, then? I’m almost worried you buried someone before coming here.”

Andrew’s fire went out in a puff. That slap had come from Aubree. It was because he had the gall to ask Aubree to cook for Tessa.

When he found out Aubree had gone to Premier Palace, he’d wanted to follow, but with the tension between him and Max, he’d just met Aubree on the street corner to pass on Tessa’s message.

Without a word, Aubree slapped him again, then stormed back into Premier Palace, calling him trash.

learning to think about others. His comfort was his only concern. So he thought his

a slap, but

came to him, she hit him with no hesitation–as if she put her whole

stoic demeanor. But after last night’s harsh words and a punch, Andrew’s thick skin wasn’t enough

lips pressed

casually crossing his legs, twirled an orange in his hand. “Look, Andrew, I’m not one to talk, but what you said to Max last night, that was low. You know how rough Max had

top of the food chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one

step with the world, people thought you were a monster. And with the Dorsey family’s high status, the last thing they wanted was a freak in the family.

frequented the Dorsey household, trying to diagnose Max with something,

Michael decided to make ten–year–old Max the

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face? How much backstabbing would he endure in

was setting Max up to fail, using him as a shield against the majority of blows, and waiting to

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