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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about to

flickered across his face as he stepped onto the balcony

call.

medications, sedatives alone are insufficient, and

other end said.

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

talk to Ms. Martha in person. After all,

resignation. His hand was resting on Brielle’s head, giving it a gentle rub before sighing. “I’ll

Chapter 623

doctor seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. “That’s good, Max. If

something went seriously wrong, no one wanted to bear

into bed, pulling Brielle close as

the time Brielle awoke, Max was gone. The hangover had her head pounding, and her stomach felt hollow. She glanced around, realizing she was at Premier Palace

freshening up, she called Dustin, who was also nursing a hangover.

surmised that Max must

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