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 back by morning to see you.”

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

a few more exchanges, Brielle hung up, still concerned about Aubree’s mental state. With the news of Andrew’s marriage spreading online, Aubree

room swung open, and Max emerged. The room was a luxury suite, complete with

hadn’t picked up

return kept Brielle awake. Plus, Michael had been pressuring Max to

Michael trying to replace you because of the fight?” As the heir to the Dorsey family, his public outburst was a

“I hold fifty–one percent of Dorsey International’s shares. No one can replace me.”

persisted, sensing Michael had something up

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

suddenly propped herself up on his lap. “Max,

him. He closed his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “No, I’ll go

back down on his chest. “I can’t think of what Michael would

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