Master of his heart

Chapter 527

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.

his only concern. So he thought his request

a slap, but no words

had he been too indulgent with Aubree? When it came to him, she hit him with no hesitation–as if she put her whole

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

fell, lips

“Look, Andrew, I’m not one to talk, but what you said to Max last night, that was low. You know

never smiled or cried would face cold shoulders even at the top of the food chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one point. Not just any shrink, but the kind you’d find at a psychiatric

with the world, people thought you were a monster. And with the Dorsey family’s high status, the

household, trying to diagnose Max with something, anything, to explain his lack of emotional display.

to make ten–year–old Max the heir to the Dorsey

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many assassination attempts would the kid face? How much backstabbing would he endure in

for his youngest son, that he was setting Max up to fail, using him as a shield against the majority of blows, and waiting to put his favored son

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