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.

promptly whisked away for a thorough check–up. The rest of the group in the living room wore grave expressions, dreading the

blood wasn’t a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis could

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

with his eyes closed, didn’t respond. Andrew and Kenzo exchanged glances, noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability.

it carefully to Max. After a

signal for everyone to

sure your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in

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

then stood up, heading upstairs.

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mouth twitched with annoyance, but with Max’s dismissal clear, Andrew couldn’t glue himself to the spot

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

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

with amnesia, leaving Brielle

their questioning gaze to

respectfully, his answer watertight as ever. “I am not at liberty

still a closed book. No

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