Master of his heart

Chapter 479

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.

a thorough check–up. The rest of the group in the living

too, understanding that coughing up blood wasn’t a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis

just acute stress,” he said. “Rest up, and take a couple of days off from the office.

noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted to say anything

in with a cup of calming tea and handed it carefully to Max. After a couple of

signal for

Max’s lips. “Are you sure your don’t need the

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

lifted his gaze, sweeping it over them, and then stood up,

1/3

11:56

Max’s dismissal clear, Andrew couldn’t glue himself to the spot and stay.

Feels even colder than before, doesn’t

shot up in

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

their questioning gaze to Patrick, who

“I am not at liberty

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255