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.

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

doctor was on edge, too, understanding that coughing up blood wasn’t a trivial matter; any serious diagnosis could throw the Dorsey family

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

Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted to

tea and handed it carefully to Max. After a

the signal for everyone to leave.

your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in three days with injuries like

his agreement. “Yeah, let’s head to the

them, and then stood up, heading

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

him! Feels even colder than before, doesn’t he? Is all

the mention of Brielle, Kenzo’s eyebrows shot up

leaving Brielle in

gaze to Patrick, who was trailing

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

was still

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