Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1391

Mason slowly blinked his eyes open, the edges reddened from too much booze, and staggered as he tried to stand.

But then his phone rang-it was Brielle.

Lewis, ever the helpful friend, hit the answer button and held the phone to Mason's ear.

But Mason couldn't get a word out, so Lewis took the phone himself.

"Hey, Mason's at an alumni gathering and might've indulged a bit too much. Need something?"

It was noon for Brielle, and after her call with Tiffanie, she couldn't shake off a feeling of unease, especially knowing Mason wasn't himself. She had to call again.

"Hi, this is Brielle. Did he bring anyone with him?"

Lewis looked around-no sign of anyone else.

"Nope, he came alone."

"Could you make sure he gets home? He recently went through a breakup and might not be handling it well."

that was

girls were interested, but he was too buried in his data analysis to care. Now, drowning his sorrows over

Mason was with a

she was the patient from earlier that day, the one with

puckering up for a kiss while Mason

the photo sharply

lived now, Lewis decided to take him to his

shower, Lewis got a call from the hospital about a patient refusing to cooperate

she's extremely resistant and even managed to get cigarettes from another patient an hour

familiar with patients wanting to give up, but this level

Lewis, she's insisting on being discharged

and the stomach issue, she needs

claims it doesn't

clearly didn't care about the

was the reason behind Mason's heartache, what exactly had they gone

Lewis was an outsider, a doctor, unable to

advice; if she doesn't want help, there's little

to watch Tiffanie leave the hospital alone,