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.

the chill surrounding Max and catching warning shake of the

time since taking the helm at Dorsey International that he skipped a workday to sleep in the bedroom during broad

night before. Though exhausted, Max’s sleep

hour. It was winter, and the

leave the room but instead pondered when he might fall ill.

Sespite 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

Brielle had arrived at the top floor of Dorsey International. Stepping out of the elevator, she encountered Annie carrying a stack of

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

International, everyone, even the receptionist, recognized her face. As she entered the top floor, her colleagues cast

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