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.

out of the car and was promptly whisked away for a thorough check–up. The rest of the group in the living

a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis could throw the

examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s just acute stress,” he said. “Rest up, and take a couple of days off from the office. Stay home and

with his eyes closed, didn’t respond. 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

tea and handed it carefully to Max. After

the signal for everyone

together, noting the lack of color in Max’s lips. “Are you sure your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in three days with injuries like yours? What’s the

chimed in with his agreement. “Yeah, let’s head to the hospital

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

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

before, doesn’t he? Is

eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Forgot Brielle?”

ever 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 ever.”

turned their questioning gaze to Patrick, who was trailing behind.

am not at liberty to

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

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