Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 910

Chapter 910

Max hung up the phone with a heavy sigh, his gaze lingering on Brielle, who was peacefully asleep on the bed.

Lately, his phone had been ringing non-stop. On one hand, he was dealing with the intricacies of the Dorsey International takeover bid, and on the other, the internal issues at Infinity Brilliance.

Taking over a giant like Dorsey International was no small feat, even for a powerhouse like Dream Tech Designs, and it demanded a lot of Max's attention.

As for Infinity Brilliance...

Max's eyes lowered, a familiar itch in his throat urging him to reach for a cigarette. With each day inching closer to next month, his restlessness grew. The medication he'd been relying on had run out, and he wasn't sure if he could make it through without it. The Dorsey International deal was looming, and Michael was going to pay for what he'd done. The harm to Brielle had to be repaid.

Rubbing his temples, Max was about to try and get some rest when the phone rang again. This time, it was his doctor.

"Max, you've made up your mind, haven't you?"

Glancing out into the night's darkness, a flicker of pain crossed Max's eyes. "Yeah."

"I'll reach out to that contact, then."

physicians, creating an elite medical service strengthened by resources. These

private physician on the line with Max was well-regarded, frequently publishing in medical journals. She knew a top-notch hypnotist, a specialist so in demand that even the major family dynasties struggled to book an appointment. But she had a relationship with

Wall Street empire was formidable, but his company's investment in medical ventures was minimal, with a focus on

reach out to him.

the only way to

ending the call, the doctor immediately contacted her friend, the male physician, who readily agreed to help. "What's

send over her file

viewing the details on his screen, his pupils dilated, and he hastily dialed back. "I'm sorry, we're friends, and I'd

was taken aback, pressing for an explanation. "I didn't even describe her situation. Why can't you see her? Do you know

"If

had a

research symposiums. Though their

His appointments

elite, but he had never turned down her requests

the call ended, the female doctor felt lost

"Reason?"

steady, icy. "He

"Alright. I won't press."

best in the field, internationally recognized. I don't know who else to turn to."

handling the situation. The female doctor was right; the man was