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Someone quickly opened the door. Noisy music and discussions came from inside. Mona frowned subconsciously. "Who are you?" The person who came to open the door obviously did not know Mona.
Mona quickly returned to normal. She looked inside and immediately saw Maxwell sitting in the middle of the private
room.
He appeared tall among the crowd, his handsome facial features striking. Because of that, he often stood out from everyone. "I'm here to look for Maxwell," Mona said indifferently.
"Oh, so you're his wife. Come on in. Max has been waiting for you for a long time," the guy who opened the door said.
Mona nodded and walked in, followed by Haley. She asked Nigel and the bodyguards to wait outside. They would only come in if there was an argument later. The scene in the private room was even more lavish than Mona had imagined. Colorful lights shone down on beautiful women who were dancing and singing. Maxwell sat in the middle. He was wearing a shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone. His eyes fell on Mona.
He seemed to be drunk. Mona watched as he wobbled up to her. He hugged her shoulders and said to the others, "I told you that someone would come to bring me money, didn't I?" He patted Mona's shoulder hard a few times and asked her, "Isn't that right, my dear Mona?"
Mona held in her pain and anger. She gritted her teeth, breathing in the scent of alcohol on Maxwell.
At this moment, Mona once again felt that she did not recognize Maxwell. Although he was clearly the same person, with the same looks, he felt unfamiliar because of his amnesia. However, it wasn't as though they had wanted things to turn out this way. After all, Maxwell became like this because he had protected her.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
Mona wanted to give him love and let him live his old life so that he could recover his memories as soon as possible. She did not want Maxwell to live his life in a muddled state every day. "Excellent. Since you are here, you must have brought enough money. Go on, you can have Ms. Burton's design for four million dollars," the others said.
Hearing the words of the other people in the private room, Mona could not help but reveal a mocking smile. She thought, 'Four million dollars for a piece of clothing? They might as well rob a bank. Furthermore, it is Barbara's design. I refuse to spend the money on trash. "That's right. This suit even has Ms. Burton's signature on the inside. There is only one piece in the world. Andrew bought it for two million dollars. Surely Max won't let Andrew lose out, right? Even if we want it, we have to let Max have the first say," one of them said. As soon as the man finished, Maxwell shook Mona's shoulder again. Under the dim light, Maxwell's expression was very unfamiliar. "Mona, did you hear that? I can't let them lose out. Hurry up and pay."
Maxwell was about to reach into Mona's coat pocket when Mona slapped him. He withdrew his hand subconsciously and looked at Mona fiercely as if he would kill Mona in the next second if she did not pay. Mona avoided his gaze and pushed him towards Haley. With quick reflexes, Haley caught Maxwell, who was so drunk that he nearly passed out.
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Mona walked forward and looked into the eyes of the person who had just spoken. "I don't need you to do anything for Maxwell. If you want this suit, you can buy it," she said calmly, though her eyes were cold. "That won't do. Maxwell likes the suit. If I buy it, Maxwell will be me when he sobers up," the man responded.
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Mona took a step forward and noticed that the man had a small hole on his cheek. When he spoke, his eyes darted around. He did not look like an upright person. She concluded that he just wanted money from the alcoholic Maxwell.
"I guarantee that Maxwell won't blame you. Since you like it so much, just buy it. Or are you lying about liking Ms. Burton's design?" Mona asked.
With each word, Mona asserted more pressure on the man. By the end, he could feel cold sweat breaking out on his back. He thought, 'Isn't Mona just a woman? How can I be frightened by her tone? She's really intimidating! "Madam, this isn't a good idea," he said.
Mona turned around and looked at the sleepy Maxwell. Her lips curled into a smile. "Why isn't it? Maxwell is already drunk. He's not petty. It's just a piece of clothing. Since you like it, you can have it. Since Maxwell is wasted, I'll bring him home first. You guys have fun." After that, Mona eyed the suit in the hands of the beauty beside him. She looked away after one glance. It was ordinary and
uncreative.
Mona opened the door of the private room and let the two bodyguards carry Maxwell out. Haley saw Maxwell's clothes nearby quickly took them, and ran..
When they helped Maxwell into the car, he was still shouting, "Isn't it just four million dollars? I'm Maxwell Carter. The money is nothing to me!"
As his voice was not loud, Mona did not hear him clearly when she got into the car. However, she heard the last half of the
sentence.
As for the two people in the front seats of the car, they only knew that Maxwell was babbling but couldn't catch what he said Mona glanced at Maxwell's exposed collarbone and said to Nigel, "Nigel, turn up the temperature." "Yes, ma'am. It's done," Nigel said.
On the way back to the villa, Nigel hesitated before saying to Mona, "Madam, the company needs Mr. Carter. It's the end of the year now, and many important decisions require Mr. Carter's ruling. When can he go to the company?" Mona leaned her head against the car window. "Got it. He'll be there in the next two days. Sorry about troubling you Bud for the time being."
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The doctor said that Maxwell had only lost his memory, but still could work and make decisions. However, Mona did not know if Maxwell was still willing to go to Clem Group or whether he was still committed to his former grand ambitions.
"It's no trouble. It is what Mr. Ray and I should do," Nigel replied
When they arrived at the villa, Mona could not move the drunk Maxwell alone. Thus, she asked two bodyguards to help Maxwell into the bedroom.
After the bodyguards left, Mona turned on the night lamp by the bed and helped him take off his shoes. She wanted Maxwell to sleep more comfortably.
Then, she sized up the man in front of her under the dim light.
No matter how she looked at him, he still looked the same in the past. Even the mole behind his ear was the same. When she held Maxwell's hand, the feeling was the same. His big hand could cover hers entirely. 18:41 Mon, Dec 2 G.
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However, for some reason, Mona felt that Maxwell was different from before. She could not pinpoint exactly what it was
After watching him for a while, Mona felt so tired she couldn't stay awake anymore. She covered Maxwell with a blanket and went out.
Mona returned to her room and showered. She soon fell asleep after she lay on the bed.
It was rare for Mona to have no problems drifting to sleep, but she had a nightmare. She dreamed that Maxwell was locked in the basement with chains on his feet. The basement was damp and dark. It was a place where no one should be in