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.

too long, never learning to think about others. His comfort was his only concern. So

but

When it came to him, she

despite his stoic demeanor. But after last night’s harsh words and a punch, Andrew’s thick skin

fell, lips pressed

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 it

never smiled or cried would face cold shoulders even at the top of the food chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one point. Not just any shrink,

with the world, people thought you were a monster. And with the Dorsey family’s high

trying to diagnose Max with something, anything, to explain his lack of emotional

ten–year–old Max the heir to the

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face? How much backstabbing would

shield against the majority of blows, and waiting to put his favored son in place once Max was out of the

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