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“Stephanie, I was wrong. Before, I thought you just put up with things for money, but now I see you’re really decisive, no hesitation at all.”
“Look, Stephanie’s bio already changed! Before, it still had the Humphrey Group and Maxwell, but now it’s just her!”
For a moment, another trending topic shot up.
“Stephanie updated her bio to distance herself from the Humphrey Group.”
Maxwell kept watching these messages pop up, his eyes growing darker, and he gripped his phone tighter.
She… was really going to be this determined?
Just now at the company, when he came out it was already a bit late, and he just happened to only hear what she said.
“Not everyone treated Maxwell like he was something special.”
“He was just a passerby in my life to me.”
Seven years, all those days and nights supporting each other, so many nights tangled up together, whispering close–could she really just see him as a passerby?
Roxanne was texting someone next to him, tapping on her screen nonstop. He glanced at her.
Roxanne seemed thoughtful. She put away her phone, looked up, and smiled at Maxwell,
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“Max, you were going to help me, right?” she said, looking weak and beautiful. “You were going to work for our marriage, right?”
His eyes looked a little dim.
He gripped the agreement in his hand.
“Mm,” he replied.
He couldn’t let Stephanie win, he wanted to keep her with him.
“Buzz.”
Maxwell’s phone rang again.
It was Wesley’s message.
He opened it and saw the latest gossip Wesley found-“Big news, someone saw Lennon buying stuff for kids, and it was for kids a few years old! Heard he also bought some soft furnishings, all in a little girl’s style!”
Maxwell frowned a little, A little girl?
While I was thinking about it, Wesley sent another message over there-“No idea whose it is, but it should be a woman with a kid.”
For some reason, Maxwell suddenly saw Belinda in his mind.
Then he shook his head right away.
He knew Lennon, that smiling tiger. He looked easygoing, but was actually really deep. He heard that during those years at sea, Lennon never got his hands dirty but still did really well.
This kind of person still claimed to love calligraphy and painting all day, always acted gentle and refined, and I didn’t know how many
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people he had fooled.
Someone like Lennon should have found a rich girl from a good family.
So, who was it?
The car sped down the road, Maxwell looked out the window at the scenery, and stayed silent.
In an international hotel suite.
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