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."

own private physicians, creating an elite medical service strengthened by resources. These doctors, drawing high salaries,

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

investment in medical ventures was

him. I've made

right now, the only

call, the doctor immediately contacted her friend,

send over

doctor's brow furrowed, assuming it was a coincidence. But upon viewing the details on his screen, his

even describe her situation. Why can't you

above a whisper. "If you don't

a cordial

at research symposiums. Though their

appointments were

he often dismissed the elite, but

After the call ended, the female doctor felt lost in a fog of confusion. Still, she relayed the news to Max. "I'm sorry, Max,

"Reason?"

voice was steady, icy. "He

"Alright. I won't press."

in the field, internationally recognized. I don't know who else

international call, swiftly handling the situation. The female doctor was right; the man was the best-known

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