Chapter 647

Brielle wasn’t at all surprised when her phone lit up with Aubree’s name. The last thing she wanted was for Aubree to bring up Andrew and Tessa’s wedding.

“Bri, are you hurt?”

Brielle was taken aback. She hadn’t told anyone about her injury, and it wasn’t circulating online. How did Aubree find out?

“Yeah.”

‘Did Andrew do it?”

Brielle really wanted to downplay it, to say it was just a minor concussion, something a couple of days‘ rest could fix. But suddenly, she felt a pang of cunning. She didn’t want to explain. Maybe this would push Aubree to distance herself from Andrew. Between her safety and her love for Andrew, Aubree would surely choose the former..

“Yeah, Aubree, you coming back?”

The turmoil in Aubree’s eyes roiled like a stormy sea upon hearing Brielle’s confirmation. She wished she could teleport back to Beaconsfield.

Those assholes!

replied, “Yeah, I’ll be

Palace tomorrow. You focus on your shoot.

Brielle hung up, still concerned about Aubree’s mental state. With the news of Andrew’s marriage

the bathroom door in the private hospital room swung open, and Max emerged. The room was a luxury suite,

been ringing off the hook, but he hadn’t picked up once.

sleep, but thoughts of Aubree’s return kept Brielle awake. Plus, Michael had been pressuring Max to return

fight?” As the heir to

In his pajamas, patted her back soothingly. “I hold fifty–one percent of Dorsey International’s shares. No one can replace me.”

unease persisted, sensing Michael had something

Max murmured,

she suddenly propped herself up on his lap. “Max, you’re not

turned hoarse. They’d been too busy for sex lately, and her move had ignited a fire within him. He closed his

his chest. “I can’t think of what Michael would do to

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