Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 527

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.

had been in these circles too long, never learning to think about others. His comfort was his

slap, but no

When it came to him, she hit him with no hesitation–as

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

lips pressed

what you said to Max last night, that was low. You know how rough Max had

chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one point. Not just any shrink,

you were out of step with the world, people thought you were a monster. And with the Dorsey family’s high status, the last thing they

Dorsey household, trying to diagnose Max with something, anything, to

to make ten–year–old Max the heir to the

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How many assassination attempts would the kid face? How much backstabbing would he endure in

Max up to fail, using him as a shield against the majority of blows, and waiting to put his favored son in place once Max was out of the picture. Even Max’s

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