Chapter 12

Maxim sneered, “Go too far? I’m your husband! Besides, I never ask you to sleep with me. That’s what a wife should do.”

Briana gritted her teeth. “In your dream.”

“Go back with me, or I will live here with you. You can choose.”

Briana took a deep breath. It was just one week. She should just bear it. Then she turned around and walked to the Maybach at the roadside.

Maxim stopped her. “Aren’t you going to pack your things?”

Briana said with indifference, “I will come back in a week. No need for that.”

Maxim’s face darkened. He got into the car with a cold face and continued to read his document without saying anything.

On the side, Briana glanced at the document in his hands and her expression changed. “You are going to acquire MY Corporation?”

Maxim frowned and looked at her with cold eyes. “You are never interested in the business of my company.”

Briana had a mocking smile on her face. “Even if I am, will you tell me anything?”

Suddenly, Maxim remembered that Briana had said that she would begin to work. He looked at her and asked, “You work in MY Corporation?”

“Yes, so I advise you to give up on the plan of acquiring MY Corporation. You won’t succeed.”

Maxim looked indifferent. He said, “As long as I offer a good enough price, I will succeed.”

“Then try.”

No matter how much money he gave, Briana wouldn’t sell MY Corporation to him.

Maxim found that there was something wrong with Briana’s attitude, but he didn’t want to know why. Maybe she didn’t want MY Corporation to close down since she had just begun to work there?

“What did you do in MY Corporation?”

“I work as a cleaner.”

Maxim said nothing.

Seeing that he didn’t believe her, Briana still looked calm and indifferent. “It’s okay if you don’t believe me.”

She chased away the freeloads in the company. That was also a cleaner’s job, right?

Maxim remained silent for a while and said suddenly, “MY Corporation needs a new HR. How could they let you do this?”

Briana snorted. “Really? Only incapable people would look down on others. Maybe you are a good-for-nothing yourself.”

Maxim raised his eyebrows. “Since I’m a good-for-nothing, then you are the wife of a good-for-nothing.”

Briana was speechless.

her head,

cute when she was angry.

will be your grandfather’s birthday next Saturday.

and nodded. “Okay. I will take the chance

her

celebrate

“We will tell them sooner or

“Just take out 8 million

didn’t believe that Briana could take out 8 million

eyes and didn’t say

later, the car stopped

to the door and

Maxim, who was a few steps away

your birthday

him with sarcasm, “You know the best

pushed

in his eyes when he saw her

he was indeed thinking about her birthday. He forgot that

trash bin. She looked at the pieces of paper for a while and moved

opposite her. His expression had returned to

you want for

a takeout. You can eat whatever

couldn’t help but frown. “Don’t eat junk

ask you to

mean. You can’t eat

what she was going to eat. Hearing this, she raised her head to look at Maxim with dissatisfaction, “No takeout? What else can I eat?

“Kitchen’s there.”

and said with an indifferent expression, “I’m

to the fridge without saying

that. She wasn’t serious when saying that, but Maxim really went to cook in the

being expressionless like before. She ordered fried chicken and went upstairs to take

enter the master’s bedroom. She went

guest’s bedroom too. Briana went downstairs after taking a bath. Her fried chicken was nowhere to be seen. She called the delivery guy since

guy told her that her fried chicken had arrived twenty minutes ago. Briana frowned. She looked around the room and saw

the kitchen. As soon as she came to the kitchen door, Maxim walked

other. The

fall on Briana, Maxim hurriedly pushed her away. The hot soup spilled on his arms. His skin went red

and said with a frown, “I will get the first-aid

dealing with the wounds, Briana was about to put the first-aid kit away. Then she found that Maxim was staring at her. She couldn’t help but frown and said in

while and said, “I just don’t want you to eat junk food. I want you to

will divorce in a week. We had better keep a distance from each other for

Briana’s eyes. “Do

at him calmly

think

Maxim coldly and said word by word, “You don’t have to say anything. I’ve made up my mind. I won’t regret it. I will give you the 8 million dollars in a week and let’s

that, she turned around and left, not caring about how gloomy Maxim’s face

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