32. Trying to Fight Back

32. Trying to Fight Back

  Max could no longer stand still. Every now and then, his body was pulled forward, making the woman in front of him getting desperate.

  "Okay! I will trace the pattern,” Gabriella exclaimed, finally giving in. "Are you satisfied?"

  "Almost," the faintly smiling man answered. A second later, he helped his wife back up and straightened her clothes.

  Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Once again, the husband and wife's attention became distracted.

  "Mr. Roberto has arrived, Sir," a woman called from behind the door.

  Unexpectedly, the CEO's expression turned warm. "Finally, he came."

  Without wasting time, Max sat Gabriella down on a chair at the side of the...

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