Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 421

Maximus thought, “As soon as she realized I didn’t come home, couldn’t wait to come knocking, and she even brought so many helpers!”

Maximus chuckled at the audacity of Huntley’s actions, If Huntley were to go berserk, tearing down the veil of modesty, exposing their secrets to the public, and maybe even giving him a well–deserved slap, he might have a shred of respect left for her.

But Huntley remained timid, clinging to him like a lifeline.

Maximus was growing increasingly impatient.

He coldly said, “Don’t bother,” and then hung up the phone without hesitation. On the other end of the line, his secretary was almost in tears. He couldn’t help but wonder, “Mr. Frank, would it hurt to let me finish speaking? Didn’t I say ‘a group? Do you understand the meaning of ‘a group‘? It means three or more people, which is quite an understatement.”

The secretary lowered his head, glanced up, and discreetly counted in his mind: 1, 2, 3… 8, 9, 10… 18 people, 18 people!

This was beyond being just a “group“; it had turned into a full–fledged

organization!

The secretary trembled and looked at the woman in front of him, who appeared friendly and warm. “Mr. Frank said he has some business to attend to and will be back shortly. You can wait here.”

Elena frowned and turned to Olivia, asking, “Miss Taylor, are we supposed to wait?”

Olivia raised her gaze nonchalantly and replied, “Go to Maximus’s apartment.” With those words, the group of people left in an organized manner.

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and made another call to Maximus.

On the other end of the line, Maximus was on the verge of anger. “Didn’t I tell you not to call me again? Are you trying to get yourself killed?”

“Mr. Frank,” the secretary hurriedly interjected before Maximus could hang up, “that group of people is heading to your apartment, and they’ve already left. Be careful.”

“What?” Maximus stood up, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

he walked over to the sofa, sat down, and asked, “Tell me in detail, what’s going on over

a woman. they all call Miss Taylor. She has a strong presence, and there’s also a Ms. Wayne

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than 10 minutes to arrive. Mr. Frank, with that many

people?” Maximus coldly sneered, his tone tinged with sarcasm. “This is a lawful society. What does it matter if there are many people? Are they planning to

at all. If they were on the way,

not see them

phone decisively and turned to walk towards

bedside, there was a

face turned icy, and his expression was infuriated. He thought, “These people are really

call the building’s security

had already broken in. “Don’t move, we are the police! We’ve received a report that you’ve been imprisoning a minor

officer, after displaying his credentials, wasted no time in placing handcuffs on Maximus‘ wrists and escorting him out. Following his exit, a team of female officers entered the scene to search for Kaira.

wrapped in her blanket. Her eyes widened in innocence, resembling a startled rabbit. She asked, “What’s

the crowd and approached her, speaking soothingly, “Kaira, I am Huntley’s associate. I’ve come to take you away. Don’t be

looked around for Maximus but was gently restrained by Olivia. Olivia’s voice was incredibly gentle as she said, “Don’t be scared;

like that,” Kaira shook her head, tears welling up. She wanted to explain that nobody had harmed her, but she

helpless and clung to

then turned to a nearby female officer and said, “Officer, Kaira is suffering from severe psychological distress. I’ll comfort her for now. Can we arrange for her to provide a statement at the police station tomorrow?”

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had Kaira take a sleeping pill and coaxed her into sleep. Then she moved to the living room to make phone calls

outlets in Nebuland went into a frenzy, and nearly all business partners began canceling

stock of Max Group plummeted, and nearly all business partners began. canceling contracts and returning goods, creating a moment of crisis

a loss. They were like