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.

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

too, understanding that coughing up blood wasn’t a trivial

examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s just acute stress,” he said. “Rest up,

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

handed it carefully to Max. After

for everyone

“Are you sure your don’t need the hospital? Who

head to the hospital now, Max. You look as

and then stood up, heading upstairs. “I’ll have Patrick see you

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clear, Andrew couldn’t

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

Brielle, Kenzo’s eyebrows shot up in

sister said so. Max woke up with amnesia, leaving Brielle in the dark.

gaze to Patrick,

“I am not at liberty to discuss Mr. Dorsey’s

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

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