Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1390

Tiffanie didn't say a word. She just glanced at the takeaway boxes scattered on the floor, her tone icy.

"Everett, have you lost your mind?"

Everett was shaking with anger, then let out a bitter laugh.

"Fine, if you won't leave North America, I'll keep bothering you. Let's see if you can handle it."

With that, Everett stormed out, leaving an eerie silence behind. The room reeked of alcohol mixed with the stale smell of takeout, making Tiffanie's stomach churn. She felt a sudden urge to get out, grabbed her jacket, and headed for the door. But her stomach was in knots.

She barely made it to the sidewalk before collapsing. When she woke up, she was in a hospital, surrounded by white.

She tried to speak but had no strength. Her wrists were bandaged, her cheek treated, and her neck showed signs of care.

Sitting up, she still felt a burning pain in her stomach. The door opened, and a dark-haired Australian doctor walked in, gloved hands at the ready.

"Tiffanie."

pain in her

Eat properly and lay off the booze. This time it's

bedsheet as nausea hit her. The doctor placed a trash bin in front of her and sighed at the sight of the

for our psychiatric department.

and on the brink of death. But her face remained indifferent as she lay back down and

Sometimes, when someone is set on self-destruction, there's little anyone can do. And from the

planning

be there

and he's not even twenty-five. The last one to get that spotlight was Max, now the CEO of DreamTech

Mason's

Mason's name reminded Lewis of a recent interview he had

for me. Have someone from psych come over. Severe depression, suicidal

"Yeah, college reunion."

every toast. What was once a simple reunion had evolved into a networking event. Many

Mason seemed different now, more reserved, with a powerful presence. Acknowledging each other with a

"Dr. Lewis."