Chapter 258

The manager scrambled to clean up the scene, making sure no one would snap pictures before leading the way out.

After settling everyone into the car, Max gently wiped away Brielle’s tears. With her lips tightly pursed, Brielle seemed to lose her voice to silence.

Max felt as if his own pain was amplified tenfold. He pulled out a tissue and dabbed at her cheeks, over and over.

As the car started to move, Max leaned in and captured her quivering lip with his own. A flicker of surprise crossed Brielle’s eyes, and her tears stopped as if frozen, her gaze reflecting his silhouette. She tensed, not daring to move.

The car came to a halt inside the grandeur of Premier Palace, where the doctor was already waiting. Spotting the injured Brielle, he quickly grabbed his medical kit.

When the doctor’s hands touched her leg, Brielle belatedly felt a piercing pain. Only then did she

realize her leg was broken and in need of a cast.

her, frowning in silence.

Max didn’t look at her. and was busy inquiring about the next steps from the doctor.

bullets, quickly instructing the kitchen to simmer extra batches

Palace due

truly felt miserable. Before she was ten. she lived in an orphanage where having enough to eat was a constant struggle. But after ten. as she was brought back to the Haywood family, she never

ailments, burdened with too much pride and self–esteem. For many years, weathering all storms alone, she had grown into a towering and solitary

charm. It’s not like a flower, trembling on a branch, stirring emotions, nor like a vine, weaving its way into hearts. So, she never

Patrick entered with a grim face.

respect. “We’ve got control over the driver. Breathalyzer shows he was under the influence.

Brielle’s presence. “came from someone in the Haywood family.”

that, Brielle looked

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