Chapter 623

Wesley’s face lit up with a smile as he saw the relief in Max’s demeanor. The man had been run ragged these past few days, scarcely taking time to eat a proper meal If he kept going like that, Wesley feared an ulcer was on the horizon.

Fortunately, Max was finally showing some appetite.

When Wesley brought over the chicken soup, Max had already stowed away the hairdryer.

He gently tapped Brielle’s cheek. “Weren’t you going to have some soup?”

Brielle frowned, slowly opening her eyes to a drowsy world, and mumbled, “It’s for you; don’t forget to eat.”

Max stiffened, a softness melting his irritation. He knew all too well that Aubree’s situation had become a knot in Brielle’s heart.

So many people were trying to stand in their way, and her friend had been hurt because of it. Her heart wasn’t made of stone. Subconsciously, she wanted to distance herself from him.

Max consoled himself–it didn’t matter, as long as she hadn’t thought about giving

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teeth, Max was about to settle into bed when he received a call from

as he stepped onto the balcony

call.

administer other medications, sedatives alone are insufficient,

other end said.

in a constant state of agitation. Even the doctor’s stricter measures only brought temporary relief. Once the effects wore off, Martha would refuse food

Ms. Martha in

on Brielle’s head, giving it a gentle rub before sighing. “I’ll be there in

Chapter 623

to breathe a sigh of relief. “That’s good, Max. If this carries on, it’s tough

and if something went seriously wrong, no one wanted to bear the

for an hour later, then climbed into bed, pulling Brielle close as he drifted

and her stomach felt hollow. She glanced

freshening up, she called Dustin, who

surmised that Max must have

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