Chapter 527

Andrew’s eyelid twitched in irritation as he rubbed his cheek. “It wasn’t him.”

“So, Tessa, then?”

“No way, she’d never lay a hand on me.”

“Who else would you let slide, then? I’m almost worried you buried someone before coming here.”

Andrew’s fire went out in a puff. That slap had come from Aubree. It was because he had the gall to ask Aubree to cook for Tessa.

When he found out Aubree had gone to Premier Palace, he’d wanted to follow, but with the tension between him and Max, he’d just met Aubree on the street corner to pass on Tessa’s message.

Without a word, Aubree slapped him again, then stormed back into Premier Palace, calling him trash.

was his only concern. So he thought his request of Aubree was reasonable,

was a slap, but no words

with Aubree? When it came to him, she hit him with no hesitation–as if she put her whole strength into

to Max, who was a good listener despite his stoic demeanor. But after last night’s harsh words and

fell, lips pressed

legs, twirled an orange in his hand. “Look, Andrew, I’m not one to talk, but what you said to

the top of the food chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one

were a monster. And with the Dorsey family’s high status, the

Dorsey household, trying to diagnose Max with something, anything, to

Max the heir to the Dorsey

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would the kid face? How much backstabbing would he endure in private?

waiting to put his favored son in place once Max was out of the picture. Even Max’s friends thought that

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