Chapter 20

Alfie tore the contract and threw it in the air. Gerry and the other executives who had just exited the conference room were stunned. The executives walked right past with their heads down, but as Alfie’s secretary, Gerry naturally couldn’t walk away silently.

He stood aside, wishing to be invisible. But Santa didn’t quite hear him, and he was still standing before Alfie.

Alfie glanced at him and said, “Give me your phone.” His face was frostier,

Gerry took out his phone and glanced at Alfio, his back sweating in shock and his hand holding the cell phone trembling. “Here, Mr. Guzman.”

Alfie took the phone and saw that it was locked, and just as he was about to speak, Gerry stepped forward and unlocked it with his fingerprint

Alfie’s face darkened, and he said nothing and called Moira.

Moira answered quickly, “Hi, this is Moira. Who am I speaking to?”

Moira still recognized

cold. She looked down at the splint on her leg and said distantly, “We’ll

came before the words came out. He called back, only busy signals. Apparently, Moira had

of annoyance, powerlessness, and fear. The considerate

so. He had been reflecting deeply on himself these days and

Moira was injured. When she was hospitalized for more than a month, Aiken and Juliet drove him away every time he visited, and he could only sneak

childhood sweethearts for twelve years, and he ultimately chose Maira

Moira and was only feeling

she wished. But why didn’t she

strange, and it scared him. He was afraid

although he was worried that Alfie might smash it, he

Alfie returned the phone to Gerry. “What about the Galeon 640 FLY I asked you

a yacht before the wedding, intending to give Moira as an anniversary gift

the wedding was ruined, and she married someone else. All that was

last Friday,” answered

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