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Hendrix seemed to want to win the charm game. He narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "I don't think investing only in Freya's company is enough. I have to own some of Golden Roof Restaurant's shares to stop you from messing around."

"Is that necessary?" Why was Hendrix craving so much control all of a sudden?

"Of course," Hendrix nodded and looked at me. "Controlling my wife's movements and ensuring her safety - that is my right and responsibility. Do you have any problem with it, Miss Reid?"

At the sight of his victorious glance, I subconsciously shrank my neck, feeling a sense of eeriness.

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"It's no problem at all." I shook my head innocently. How could I dare say anything else?

As soon as I finished speaking, I realized Hendrix's expression changed. It was suddenly gloomy and dark, and I didn't know who he was angry with.

to fully look into Santiago yet, but based on the information we have now, he's definitely not a good person. Nevertheless, Valerie

parking space, the dim light on the ceiling

brought down the biggest state-owned company in San Floda. Moreover, he fired tens of thousands of lower-level employees, destroying

of Santiago's money

clean. It was no

giving Alwin the money; he knew it

building his own "ethical" reputation on the foundation of someone else's

Pedro couldn't

it if Hendrix

stubbornly tried to push me towards Santiago. Weren't they ashamed of

it didn't

fall into the hands of scumbags. This meant that they may have been threatened. What did he have on them that could make them and the Moore

a thought came to my mind. Perhaps he shouldn't be the only one I