Mr. CEO Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time

Chapter

33

There was no one around, the streets were empty, and the pharmacy was still some distance away

Maggie was calculating in her mind when she noticed the strong smell of blood in the car.

She paused, started the engine, and askril. "Where to?"

Straight ahead, to Santa Pier. He added, "I'll tell you how to get there."

"No peed, I know the way."

Maggie replied and started driving.

She concentrated on driving, and the man didn't speak again, so the car became quiet.

Santa Pier was about half an hour away. Along the way, Maggie's expression remained calm, and her driving was steady and precise. She didn't make a single wrong turn.

The man. holding the gun, gradually changed the way he looked at her.

But Maggie didn't notice.

A little while later, the man said, "Park under the banyan tree ahead."

Maggie, "Okay."

The car stopped smoothly by the side of the road, and the man still kept the gun aimed at her. As he got out of the car, she took her bag back and calmly started rifling through it. "I have some first aid supplies here."

half-hour drive, the smell of blood in the car grew stronger. She knew the man was

man paused but didn't respond, instead getting out of

he had refused her offer, Maggie didn't insist. She

few minutes later, the man got on a boat that was waiting for him, and he took off his

had someone tend to his injuries,

speak, Levi hurriedly asked, "Harry, are you alright? My people

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an accident. I'm already at the

good. How did this happen? You scared me half to

gazed at the tall tree in the distance,

Jessica's place half

medicine and had some porridge. She was feeling a little better but

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"No."

injured. When he took her phone and bag, his blood had stained

hadn't cleaned them thoroughly.

still hadn't prepared the gown for the banquet

the afternoon, Maggie went out for

end boutique where the manager and several salespeople were adjusting a gown. It wasn't until Mazzie walked closer

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miss. How can I help you?" the manager asked

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"Of course."

Maggie hadn't attended many banquets over the years. After all, even when Franklin and the others had formal events to attend, they never brought her along. As for Old Madam Wilson, she had stepped back from