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Chapter Seventeen: The Most Unusual Wedding Night!

"To my study, now!"

As usual, Maxwell didn't shout or bark the order at her even though he seemed to be seething with rage. Rather, he spoke in his characteristic frosty, chilly tone which made Angelina shudder involuntarily. And as he turned and stormed away, she couldn't help but ask herself. What did she do to rile him up this much?

She slowly trailed behind him but instead of directly following him to the study, she made a quick visit to the kitchen and got something first.

Upon reaching the study on the second floor, she knocked once before opening the door and barging in, just as is typical of her. As soon as she stepped in and closed the door behind her, memories of the first time she came into this same room flooded her mind.

How she saw the slumped figure of her drunk boss on that same couch…

How he laid down all those strong frigid walls of his; giving her a glimpse of the real person buried deep beneath, showing her his raw, deep emotions…

How he told he needed her in
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