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 talk over dinner.” With that, she

came out. He called back, only busy

powerlessness, and fear. The considerate Moira seemed to have vanished after

been reflecting deeply on

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 into the hospital

for twelve years, and he ultimately chose Maira despite

never cheated on Moira and was

punish him as she wished. But why didn’t she listen

him. He was afraid their relationship

did not speak. Gerry looked at his cell phone in Alfie’s hand, and although he was worried that Alfie might smash

Gerry. “What about

a yacht before the wedding, intending to

someone else. All that

last Friday,” answered

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