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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.

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

dim light on the ceiling illuminated over Hendrix,

reason why the Jenkins family moved back is that Santiago, together with several large conglomerates in Mesville, brought down the biggest state-owned company in San Floda. Moreover, he fired tens of thousands of lower-level employees, destroying tens of

none of Santiago's

clean. It

the money; he knew it was no different from throwing them into the

"ethical" reputation on the foundation of someone else's money without

Pedro

unaware of it

push me towards Santiago.

it didn't

fall into the hands of scumbags. This meant that they may have been threatened.

mind. Perhaps he shouldn't be the only one I look into;