Chapter 1262

Alan's expression was cold. "Just don't take it lightly." "I understand."

Alan lit a cigarette and gazed at the stars. "Mr. Maxwell has been in a bad mood these days. Comfort him more so that he doesn't have another episode." "Alright."

Before he even finished his cigarette, the last woman was sent out. Alan extinguished his cigarette and exchanged a glance with Wayne. "Is it over already?”

He had someone escort the women away and then entered the room himself. Wayne's collar was wide open, revealing several noticeable lipstick marks. Yet, his face was as stormy as a cloudy sky.

"What kind of trash did you get for me?" he asked.

Not only did he feel nothing, but he was also disgusted.

"Mr. Maxwell, what kind of women do you like? Tell me clearly so that we can find someone suitable for you." "Someone married and with children!"

also need to

about to name Olivia directly. Alan sighed. “I'll do my best." "And her?" "She's been at the

you find someone." The

"Don't bother looking. Even if we bring

years Alan and Ike had been working for Wayne, when had they seen him take a particular interest in a woman? This woman

for substitutes. But if the substitutes don't satisfy him

was impossible for Wayne. After all, he grew up in a

their positions through family connections, wealth, and various support. He was

and morals didn’t matter as much as survival. To him, surviving

was about surviving. Then, it became

that, the next step would likely

and saw Olivia surrounded by venerable figures. They were all significantly older

wearing reading glasses and

his hand. "Ms. Ophelia, could you slowly explain why you're adding

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