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, ignoring

cute when

will be your grandfather’s birthday next Saturday. I will

will take the chance to

at her

there to celebrate his

him unreasonable. She frowned. “We will tell

take out

Obviously, he didn’t believe that Briana could take out 8 million

eyes and

stopped in front of

to the door and

and looked at Maxim, who was a few steps away from her. She said, “You changed the

your birthday

him with sarcasm, “You know the best

pushed the door

in his eyes when he saw her back with a

about her birthday. He forgot that her birthday was the same day

sat down there. She glanced at the torn divorce agreement in the trash bin. She looked

over and stood opposite her. His expression had

do you

waved her phone. “I will order a

her words, Maxim couldn’t help but frown.

didn’t ask you to eat

You can’t eat

phone to see 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.”

while and said with an

the fridge without saying

saying that, but

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

the master’s bedroom. She

downstairs after taking a bath. Her fried chicken was nowhere

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

up and angrily walked toward the kitchen. As soon as she came to the kitchen door, Maxim walked out

each other. The

Briana, Maxim hurriedly pushed her away. The hot soup spilled

“I will get the first-aid kit to deal with

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 a cold tone, “Sorry for what happened

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

for that. I will order another takeout for myself. Maxim, we will divorce in a week. We had better keep a distance from each

and stared at Briana’s eyes. “Do you have to

calmly and said

think

have to say anything. I’ve made up my mind. I won’t

she turned around and left, not caring about

takeout after she went upstairs in case of meeting Maxim again if

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