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 room

blood wasn’t a

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

eyes closed, didn’t respond. Andrew and Kenzo exchanged glances, noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted

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

was the signal for everyone to leave.

in Max’s lips. “Are you sure your don’t need the hospital? Who gets

the hospital

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

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clear, Andrew couldn’t

at him! Feels even colder than before, doesn’t he? Is all this because he forgot Brielle?”

Kenzo’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Forgot Brielle?” he queried.

amnesia, leaving Brielle in the

gaze to Patrick, who was

respectfully, his answer watertight as ever. “I am not at liberty to discuss Mr. Dorsey’s

still a closed book. No wonder Max trusted him.

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