Master of his heart

Chapter 647

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!

to steady herself, Aubree replied, “Yeah, I’ll be

Palace tomorrow. You focus on your shoot. Don’t

With the news of Andrew’s marriage spreading online, Aubree likely knew about it, but she

private hospital room swung open, and Max emerged. The room was a luxury suite, complete with a small kitchenette but only one

been ringing off the hook, but he hadn’t picked up once. His hair was damp as he sat on the edge of

kept Brielle awake. Plus, Michael had been

into bed beside him, finding solace in his arms, and couldn’t help asking, “Is Michael trying to replace you because of the fight?” As the heir to the Dorsey family, his public outburst was a disgrace. Worrying about both Aubree and

pajamas, patted her back soothingly. “I hold fifty–one percent of Dorsey

Brielle’s unease persisted, sensing Michael had

worry. Sleep,” Max murmured, kissing her forehead.

up on his lap. “Max, you’re

and her move had ignited a fire within him. He closed

think of what Michael would do to

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