Boom!

The door was closed, and the large conference room was so quiet that one could hear their breathing.

Especially Kimberly Shell. Her breathing was obvious as she was frightened just now. One could hear her heavy and unstable wheezing.

The two of them remained in their original position for a long time. Kimberly could feel a tremor from Maddox Yardley's chest, and her ears pricked up to his words. "How long are you planning to sit like this?" Maddox asked.

Kimberly paused for a moment, and then she raised her head when she came to her senses.

Maddox also lowered his head at the same time.

Kimberly's entire body was covered by his huge suit jacket. When she looked up, only her small face could be seen. Her eyes were red and swollen. She looked pitiful.

Maddox's heart skipped a beat. He pursed his thin lips. After a while, he said coldly, "What's so special with my face?"

Kimberly was brought down to earth by his words. She was not angry anymore. The incident just now had frightened her anger away. At this moment, she still had a lingering fear, afraid that someone would open the door of the conference room out of nowhere.

It seemed like Maddox was able to read through her mind. He said in a low voice, "Sam will stay guard outside. If you aren't planning to dress yourself, shall we continue?"

Kimberly was at a loss for words.

Two seconds later, she quickly tightened the suit covering her body and got up from him. She was extremely clumsy because she had to hold the suit jacket with one hand to prevent exposing herself to Maddox.

It took her a long time to get up with her feeble hand.

Then she turned around and ran to the door, barefoot.

She looked like a child wearing an adult's clothes when she wrapped Maddox's suit jacket around her. The suit jacket was so big that it almost covered until her knees. When she bent down to get the clothes, the suit jacket touched the ground. It was an awkward scene and she looked absolutely clumsy.

"..." Maddox closed his eyes, pinching his temple.

D*mn it, what happened to him today?

that it was a

in. Where should

the door

clenched the clothes in her

was indeed

Maddox. She stood at the corner, turning her back to

finished changing, she walked back to Maddox with the suit jacket in her

"Here." Kimberly said.

her coldly, "Since you've worn this

Kimberly grasped the suit jacket in her hands and uttered, "I'm

of her interactions with Benedict Yardley. He recalled the time when he saw her wearing the clothes that were bought by Benedict. But now, she had changed into a new dress. The light orange dress accentuated her fair skin, which made her look delicate and attractive. The hemline of the skirt also enhanced the curvy outline of her waist. Maddox was amazed by how she looked now. He secretly cursed himself. When he was about to leave in his wheelchair, he said, "Sl*tty woman." Kimberly's face was

He ignored her.

again, "Are you really not

it away!" Maddox

said was ruthless. When the door of the conference room was opened, Sam

the conference room. She glanced at the suit

expensive, yet he

merely because...

she was dirty, didn't he? Kimberly's face

was dirty, then why did he

herself

on such a terrible man. He'll do nothing but play tricks on you!"

he doesn't want the suit jacket, she would just throw

that she threw the suit jacket directly into the trash can next to her. There were only papers thrown into the trash can in the

she returned hesitantly to the trash can. Kimberly looked at the suit jacket that was thrown inside. After a pause, she bent down and picked up the suit jacket from the trash can again. Forget it. She decided to keep it for him since he stopped others from seeing her naked

the conference room with

time, Maddox witnessed the scene on

who was standing behind him, spoke up for Kimberly, "Young Master, it looks like Assistant Shell is quite fond of your suit. Although she had thrown it away,

Master, that suit jacket is unique. Do you really not

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