After that, Sam tried to read Maddox's expressions.

Maddox still looked indifferent when he accepted the stack of documents from Sam. Then, he turned to read the first page. Cold sweat started to trickle down Sam's back. He then said, "Young Master Yardley, how about you take your time to read and I'll head out first?"

Although he had asked Olivia to remove all those irrelevant sections, he still felt a little uneasy. After all, it was really embarrassing to put these things into words. Especially the part where Minerva was drugged.

At that time, Olivia had asked him to pretend that he was an outsider and told him not to be nervous. After that, he felt he was only retelling what he had seen.

It was not until he had handed Maddox the information that he realized how dangerous it was.

Maddox suddenly looked up and fixed his eyes on Sam's face.

"Are you nervous?"

When Sam heard his question, he subconsciously licked his lips and shook his head. "No."

Why would he be nervous? Hehe.

"Oh." Maddox looked away and said coldly, "Then wait here while I finish reading."

Sam didn't know how to react.

What else could Sam say? He was extremely nervous, and he was sure that Young Master Yardley could read his emotions, yet he still had to ask whether he was nervous. However, Sam could not admit to Young Master Yardley that he was indeed nervous.

In fact, he did not have much confidence in the information.

Therefore, just as Maddox was about to start reading the information, Sam decided to give Maddox a head's up.

He coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Yardley... I just want to tell you that I hired a ghostwriter to help me put my words into writing."

ghostwriter?" Maddox raised his eyebrows slightly as if he

nodded. "Yes. I've made sure to keep this confidential. It's just that, the writer is a female. So, she might have added a little of her own fantasy into it, and.." Sam knew better than to continue. He had made it obvious; he was sure

He lowered his

very serious and sincere as he read it. He seemed to treat the documents in his hands like some sort of valuable

his and

single word. He seemed to not care what style it was written in, nor who wrote them. For him, these were not

would occasionally frown. At first, Sam thought that Maddox was dissatisfied with the information. He wanted to explain but realized

and deeper. He even looked to have murderous intent. Sam felt that he was screwed and that he might not

that although he looked calm and collected, his eyes were

he had worked for Young Master Yardley for a

Yardley started to

he was emitting was due to what he was recalling, right? And not

Sam was finally relieved.

and the

silent. Maddox was deep in his memory. When Sam saw that Maddox was immersed in his own world

he took out

that Maddox's eyes swept over him. Sam suddenly froze. However, Maddox did not care. After giving him an indifferent glance, he retracted his gaze. Then, Sam heard him

then, Young Master Yardley. I'll

the study and took a deep breath. He felt that the air outside was better than that in the study. However... Why did Young Master Yardley suddenly ask him to leave? Forget it. He should take a walk

all, Young Master Yardley

not notice the strangeness in Maddox when he

had been sitting upright, suddenly

help but furrow his

some broken images flashed intermittently in his mind, just like a broken TV. The pictures briefly appeared and suddenly

was so fast that it annoyed

Minerva. He could only force himself to remember the scenes that flashed through his mind in hopes that

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