Master of his heart

Chapter 239
Noah was hell-bent on winning Alivia’s favor, ready to pull out all the stops to
complete his mission. Alivia was the epitome of perfection in his eyes—if only she
could reciprocate his
feelings.
He hung up the phone, leaped out of bed, and donned a brand-new suit.
Clutching a bouquet of roses, he made a beeline for the hospital.
Rumors had been swirling since last night that Brielle had been hospitalized.
People claimed to have spotted her in the ward, accompanied by a man.
Noah scoffed at the gossip, thinking that Brielle just couldn’t seem to stay away
from men.
Arriving at the hospital reception, he stated Brielle’s name with confidence. The
receptionist gave him a once—over, remembering Max's explicit instructions not to
disclose any information about patient Brielle. She offered a polite smile. “I'm
sorry, sir, but there’s no patient by that name here at the hospital.”
Noah frowned, contemplating the accuracy of his intel. “Could you check again,
please?”
The nurse made a show of searching once more, returning with the same result.
Noah's expression darkened as he stormed out of the lobby, roses in hand, and
dialed his crew. “Find out where Brielle is. I need her location.”
Meanwhile, upstairs, Brielle had already awoken, staring blankly out the window.
Aubree. carrying a breakfast tray, entered the room and upon seeing the
bandages around Brielle’s wrist, quickly shut the door behind her. “I heard you
knocked Tessa out with your words, and you're still alive to tell the tale. Pretty
badass.”
Aubree’s words were laced with sarcasm, yet her eyes carefully scanned Brielle’s
body, relieved to see her condition wasn’t too bad. “Bri, there's news from the
Rowland estate this morning. Tessa’s been hospitalized again, and it sounds
more serious than last night.”
A wry smile tugged at Brielle’s lips.
Aubree sat down, spooning soup into her mouth. “I bet the Rowlands won't let
this slide. Max. could've left the country anytime, but he chose now, of all times,
to leave.”
Brielle coughed weakly. “Don’t say that. I can’t expect his protection forever.”
Aubree paused, stirring the porridge before speaking, “You don't like Max?”
“It's not that. It's that I'm afraid to.”
Facing a man like Max, anyone would be moved. That Brielle hadn't fallen for
him was probably a feat only she could achieve.
Aubree chuckled bitterly. “Bri, you really are different from me. I used to say you'd
understand why I endured so much to stay by Andrew's side once you were in
my shoes. Seems like you'll
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never get there. Come on, eat your soup. Let's forget about men.
Brielle nodded, but before she could finish her meal, the door was kicked open
by an enraged Andrew, with a resigned Kenzo trailing behind.
Andrew's gaze was fiery as it landed on Brielle. He strode forward and seized her
wrist.
Brielle’s wrist was still tender, and his grip caused the wound to burst open, blood
seeping through the bandage.
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Kenzo grabbed Andrew’s wrist, frowning in disapproval, “Andrew, calm down.”
“How can I be calm when Tessa is fighting for her life in the ICU?”
Brielle’s face paled with pain as she was nearly pulled off the bed.
“Bang!”
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He turned to Aubree, his voice dark and menacing after a moment. “Are you
looking for
trouble?
Aubree inhaled deeply, shoving him out. “You'd better go check on your fiancée.
I'm afraid she might not make it through this one.”
With that, Andrew yanked Aubree out of the room.
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“But I'm worried-"
“Brielle, you look worse.” Kenzo spoke softly, noticing the bleeding bandage on
her wrist. He pressed the call button, signaling for a doctor.
Down the corridor, Andrew pushed Aubree into the restroom, locked the door,
and plunged his head under cold water.
Once the soup was washed away, he grabbed Aubree by the wrist, pinning her
against the sink.