CHAPTER 68

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She bit her lower lip in frustration at her lack of foresight and could not help but feel jealous of Agnes... Even Justin McCain and Shaina were floored by Maxwell's domineering provocation. Not to add, that Quentin with his typical viciousness, could only sigh helplessly. He knew what Maxwell was after. He was out to challenge Justin. And the reason, even him can think of any. Justin’s face turned a shade darker; a chilly look flashed across his usually calm and collected expression. He knitted his brows tightly and turned to face Maxwell. Both men stared at each other; the atmosphere was so intense, everyone have a hard time breathing. “Director Maxwell, this gown is displayed in this shop, yet it is not for sale. What’s the meaning of this?” Maxwell arched his brows, he slowly sto

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