Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 647

Brielle wasn’t at all surprised when her phone lit up with Aubree’s name. The last thing she wanted was for Aubree to bring up Andrew and Tessa’s wedding.

“Bri, are you hurt?”

Brielle was taken aback. She hadn’t told anyone about her injury, and it wasn’t circulating online. How did Aubree find out?

“Yeah.”

‘Did Andrew do it?”

Brielle really wanted to downplay it, to say it was just a minor concussion, something a couple of days‘ rest could fix. But suddenly, she felt a pang of cunning. She didn’t want to explain. Maybe this would push Aubree to distance herself from Andrew. Between her safety and her love for Andrew, Aubree would surely choose the former..

“Yeah, Aubree, you coming back?”

The turmoil in Aubree’s eyes roiled like a stormy sea upon hearing Brielle’s confirmation. She wished she could teleport back to Beaconsfield.

Those assholes!

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Aubree replied, “Yeah, I’ll be back by morning to see you.”

be at the Premier Palace tomorrow. You focus

up, still concerned about Aubree’s mental state. With the news of Andrew’s marriage spreading online, Aubree

down the phone just as the bathroom door in the private hospital room swung open, and Max emerged. The room was a

noticed Max’s phone had been ringing off the hook, but he hadn’t picked up once. His hair was damp as he sat on the edge of the

to sleep, but thoughts of Aubree’s return kept Brielle awake. Plus, Michael had been pressuring Max to return to the family estate, adding

couldn’t help asking, “Is Michael trying to replace you because of the fight?” As the heir to the

In his pajamas, patted her back soothingly. “I hold fifty–one percent of Dorsey International’s shares.

persisted, sensing Michael had something up

murmured, kissing her forehead.

anxiety was amplified, and she suddenly propped herself up on his lap. “Max, you’re not going to break up

her move had ignited a fire within him. He closed his eyes, his

his chest. “I can’t think

Max’s eyes, his fingertips tracing her waist.

easing. She thought they’d return to Premier Palace together the next day,

waiting to take

in Premier Palace, she tried to

Patrick offered her a book. “Ms. Brielle, the CEO will be back soon.”