Chapter 680

Patrick’s heart soured inexplicably as he thought about the possibility of a spat between the CEO and Ms. Brielle. The last thing he wanted was for them to be at odds.

Even in sleep, Max’s brow was furrowed as if worries plagued his dreams.

Patrick was supposed to drive to Dorsey International, given that Max was a workaholic and would most likely want to head to the office at this hour. But seeing the dark circles under Max’s eyes, Patrick took the liberty of steering the car towards Premier Palace instead.

Max was tall, and even though the car was spacious, it still seemed a snug fit for him as he dozed off.

“Sir, you should hit the hay on a proper bed,” Patrick suggested.

Max slowly opened his eyes to the sight of Premier Palace, said nothing, and got out of the car.

Brielle’s visit the previous evening. But noticing the chill surrounding Max and catching warning shake of the head from Patrick behind him, he promptly shut his mouth,

down to rest. It was probably the first time since taking the helm at Dorsey International that

night before. Though exhausted, Max’s sleep was elusive as her scent tickled his nose,

an hour. It was winter, and the cold water was a stark awakening for his senses.

the shower, he didn’t leave the room but

a recent fever and a relentless work schedule, two hours under cold water didn’t seem to induce sickness. His already pale complexion looked even worse. His aura was so icy it seemed it could lance those around him.

she encountered Annie carrying a stack of papers. Annie did not recognize

the top floor required a bit of courage, especially after the office had buzzed about her last encounter with Max.

face. As she entered the top floor, her colleagues cast curious glances. Those who had been slouching quickly straightened up as if the CEO’s wife

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