Angela sat on Maxwell’s desk with her legs folded, giving him a nice view of her creamy thighs. But Maxwell wasn’t even looking at her as he was arguing on the phone with his cousin.
Though he had panicked earlier, he was no pushover, he still had the most shares in the company.
The first thing he needed to do was separate his personal matters from the business. He immediately knew he couldn’t employ Angela as it would cause more discontent in the firm attached to Collin Enterprises.
As soon as he hung up, Angela hopped off the desk and went behind him to rub his shoulders. Maxwell’s eyes narrowed slightly before he closed them.
“Well? Did the Chairman agree to meet?” Angela couldn’t help but question him. Maxwell, who was reclining in his black leather office, opened his eyes and smir
