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.

surrounding Max and catching warning shake of the head from

his room, took a shower, and then lay down to rest. It was probably the first time since taking the helm at

Brielle’s scent, as if she had just laid there the night before. Though exhausted, Max’s sleep was elusive as her

got up and went back into the bathroom, showering in cold water for an hour. It was winter, and the

but instead

constitution was robust. Sespite a recent fever and a relentless work schedule, two hours under cold water didn’t seem to induce sickness. His already

of Dorsey International. Stepping out of the elevator, she encountered Annie carrying a stack of papers. Annie did not

required a bit of courage, especially after the office had

entered Dorsey International, everyone, even the receptionist, recognized her face. As she entered the top floor, her colleagues cast curious glances. Those who had been slouching quickly straightened up as if

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