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.

over to the sofa, sat down, and asked, “Tell

and said, “I counted a total of 18 people, led by a woman. they all call Miss Taylor. She has a strong presence, and there’s also a Ms. Wayne who appears to be her assistant. They’re on their way to

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arrive. Mr. Frank, with that

a lawful society. What does it matter if there are

If they were on the way, so be it. If they arrived, they could only stand at the

not see them even for

and turned to

was

icy, and his expression was infuriated. He thought, “These people are really going too far!

to call the building’s security

he could dial, the intruders had already broken in. “Don’t move, we are the police! We’ve received

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

remained bewildered, wrapped in her blanket. Her eyes widened in innocence, resembling a startled

Huntley’s associate. I’ve come to take you away. Don’t be afraid; Maximus, who harmed you, has been apprehended.”

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

tears welling up. She wanted to explain that nobody had harmed her, but she

to Olivia’s sleeve, her

you’re overwhelmed with joy, Olivia said while stroking Kaira’s soft hair. She then turned to a nearby female officer and said, “Officer, Kaira is suffering from

with compassion and agreed, “Of course. Take good care of

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

Group being arrested for illegal. detention and assault on a minor had spread like wildfire. Local media outlets in Nebuland went into a frenzy, and nearly all business partners began canceling contracts and returning goods. The once–mighty conglomerate was teetering on the edge

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

group’s shareholders and executives were at a loss. They were like a headless