Chapter 36 Chapter 36

Nobody answered Sandra's question.

Meanwhile, the person who mentioned Maxwell quickly diverted the topic. "Who knows? They're just a bunch of insignificant people. Anyway, a toast to you, Hendrix!"

In reality, he was apologizing for his blunder earlier. After all, regardless of how much Hendrix disliked Noelle, the divorce's entire nature changed if Maxwell was in the mix.

Thankfully, Hendrix didn't hold it against him. He raised his wine glass and clinked it with him.

After downing the glass, the person was ready to say more when Hendrix suddenly stood up. "I have somewhere else to be, so I'll see you guys around. Have fun, and put it on my account."

"Huh? Wait..."

Hendrix left the room before anyone could react.

Sandra, on the other hand, quickly went after him. "Rix!"

you need?" He turned his head, his voice calm but with a hint

bit her lips. "I... I took a cab to

his attitude

sweet smile at him. They

club.

street was boosted. At a glance, a

resembled spilled cocktails, and even the air

that meant anything to Hendrix. Neither did his

him closely, and as she eyed a chance to speak with him, he suddenly stopped. Before asking what happened, she glimpsed a figure in a

her eyes, making them seem even more vibrant, while a smile danced at the corners of her lips, giving

Sandra. She had never

woman. They stood by the

male lead as your husband-I mean, ex-husband-and fantasize about him dying

This is work. We must approach it professionally and leave our personal feelings out

Car crash? Death?

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