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!"

speechless. "Does she also need to know medical

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

left a remark, "Call me when you find

bring

had they seen him take a particular interest in a woman? This woman was the

Maxwell is still rational enough to look for substitutes. But if the substitutes don't satisfy him and he loses his rationality, do you think he'll break his chains and claim

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

positions through family connections, wealth, and various support. He was different. He made it

morals didn’t matter as much

surviving. Then, it

step would

and saw Olivia surrounded by venerable figures. They were

detailed notes while wearing reading glasses

raised his hand. "Ms. Ophelia, could you slowly explain why you're adding this herb? Doesn't it conflict with the

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