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.

whisked away for a thorough check–up. The rest of the group in the

wasn’t a trivial matter;

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

and Kenzo exchanged glances, noticing Max’s unusual vulnerability. Neither wanted to

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

signal for

you sure your don’t need the hospital? Who gets discharged in three days with

head to the hospital now, Max. You look as pale as

and then stood up,

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clear, Andrew couldn’t glue himself to the

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

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

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

men turned their questioning gaze to Patrick, who was trailing

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

assistant was still a closed book.

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