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 comfort was his only concern. So he thought his request of Aubree was reasonable, but her reaction was unexpected.

a slap, but no words

him, she hit him with no hesitation–as if she

But after last night’s harsh words and a punch, Andrew’s thick skin wasn’t enough

fell, lips

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

or cried would face cold shoulders even at the top of the food chain. Martha even brought in a shrink at one point. Not

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

with something, anything, to explain his lack of emotional

the heir

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assassination attempts would the kid face?

Michael didn’t care 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 in place once Max was out of the picture. Even Max’s friends thought that way,

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