Chapter 479

The atmosphere in the car was as tense as a boardroom meeting gone wrong, and Andrew was itching for the sedan to make a beeline to the hospital already.

But as the vehicle sprang to life, Max spoke up. “Patrick, take us to the Premier Palace,” he commanded.

Patrick, not one to cross Max, simply nodded.

Andrew, incredulously whipping his head around, blurted out, “Are you out of your mind? You’re coughing up blood and want to go to the Premier Palace?!”

“Cough, cough, cough.”

No sooner had Andrew finished his rant than Max started coughing again, hison

turning a shade paler.

Andrew clamped his mouth shut, grinding his teeth in frustration, and finally let out a resigned sigh. Fine, the Premier Palace had its own private doctors, which was a heck of a lot better. than staying cooped up in the office working overtime.

They reached the Premier Palace in no time, where a private physician was already waiting.

thorough check–up. The rest of the group

was on edge, too, understanding that coughing up blood wasn’t a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis could throw the Dorsey

doctor breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s just acute stress,” he said. “Rest up, and take a couple of days

Andrew and Kenzo exchanged glances, noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted to say anything that might agitate him further, especially after the doctor’s diagnosis.

in with a cup of calming tea and handed it carefully to

was the signal for everyone to

together, noting the lack of color in Max’s lips. “Are you sure your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in

his agreement. “Yeah, let’s head to the hospital now, Max. You

his gaze, sweeping it over them, and then stood up, heading upstairs. “I’ll have Patrick

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with annoyance, but with Max’s dismissal clear, Andrew couldn’t glue himself

than before, doesn’t he? Is all this because he forgot

Brielle, Kenzo’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

the chatterbox, scoffed, “Your sister said so. Max woke up with amnesia, leaving Brielle in the dark. I reckon it’s true; he’s less human than

to Patrick, who was

as ever. “I am not at

After all these years, Max’s assistant was still a closed book. No wonder

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