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Sage defended. "If not you, then who is?" Mia probed. After a moment of contemplation, Sage responded with a question, "Once his background is exposed, will he lose everything and become just like an ordinary person?" Mia couldn't help but notice a mischievous glint in Sage's eyes. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before replying, "It's possible, especially since he just promised to transfer all his shares to Mrs. Barrett. He might soon find himself penniless, unable to afford luxurious gifts or trips to expensive amusement parks like today."

"I'll introduce you to my sister if there's an opportunity to do so in the future. I'm sure you two will become best friends." … Maggie spent the night telling Alyssa and Jasper about her experience of being abused by David, not leaving a single detail out. Maggie's father had passed on early and their family was poor. Maggie's mother worked three jobs in order to send her to school, often working into the wee hours of morning. Even when Maggie's mother fell ill from overexertion, she still didn't want to waste any time getting a check-up at a hospital. When Maggie hit 17 years of age, she was able to secretly earn money to sustain their family. That helped her mother be able to get a better

"Miss Maia's profit, in addition to the amount you placed, is a total of 475 million wolvese; which account will it be deposited in?" "475 million?" My lips parted in shock. I made 475 million? Just like that? I'm a rich woman! But wait. My brows furrowed in bewilderment. If I recall correctly, everything should be a total of 380 million. How's it 475 million now?

While reading their profiles, I exclaimed, "Woah, I had no idea they were such a big deal." My eyes widened and I covered my mouth in disbelief as I turned the page to the next page. "Raven is on of the backer?" I keep reading his profile and drowning in his earnings. "Around $200 million... per month?! What the fudge?!" "Where are the particulars, Ms. Formosus?" "Oh, my God!" I jumped on my swivel chair and held my chest because of the sudden talk from Mr. Jax. I inhaled and exhaled before facing him.

A gloomy storm flashed across Maggie's eyes. ‘Could Sonnet be pregnant with Mr. Yates' child?’ After class, she called the president’s assistant. "Jade, I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you! Let me treat you to lunch today..." At 12:30 p.m., she was sitting in a high-end restaurant with Jade Lovinia, the assistant to the president. Maggie was always ambitious and wanted to be in the senior management of Paragon Group. Ever since she enrolled as an undergraduate, she had been deliberately befriending people in the headquarters.

Maggie scoffed "I was told Kenneth he was meeting with a rising star, but I didn't realise he was funding an amnesiac charity case who can't even remember what she did to her own family." Kenneth froze, his wine glass halting halfway to his mouth. "Maggie? What are you doing here?" "I'm saving our family's capital," Maggie hissed, her eyes locked on Ciara, trying to find a flinch, a tremor, any sign she could use to bully her. "You’re sitting here writing checks for a woman who belongs in a psychiatric wing, not a boardroom. She doesn't even know who she is. Ask her about her parents, Kenneth. Ask her what happened to V Medical."

I can't remember ever cumming so hard! After we're washed and dressed, Maggie drives, as we head to my dad's house to meet Christina. On the way, we make small talk and I get to know more about Maggie beyond the obvious. She was a schoolteacher before she became a stay at home mom. Maybe that's why she enjoyed hearing about Miss Edwards. She has a Masters Degree in history and takes Tai Chi classes to stay in shape. Who knew? "I really like your mom." Maggie says, as she exits the interstate, near my dad's house.

She interrupted him and smiled sweetly at me. "I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

I don’t know how to describe them, I’m not a fashion expert, but I can at least tell they match her blouse. 'Someone won’t be getting a job on the red carpet,' Matthan sniggers. I ignore him. “Right on time again. I’m Impressed,” Maggie compliments, not even turning her head to look at me, but no doubt she either scented or heard me coming. Maggie is fifty-six but looks late 30s if you ask me, and she’s incredibly slim, bordering on bony. She may not have muscles or curves, but I still wouldn’t want to take her on in a fight. I hear her father used to be a Beta in another pack and I just know that means she can kick all our asses.

Even though he had no company or funds to handle anything, he just hoped it would be something that would provide him with income. Maggie has been the one carrying the family’s expenses including water bills, electricity bills etc. After their liquidation, Maggie sold her expensive clothes to wives of elite members, her jewelry, and heels. She used the generated money to open up a coffee store down the road. It was still a small store but a few people go in there sometimes to grab a cup of coffee. “It’s about Olive.” Hearing the name of their nemesis, Maggie spoke up this time around. “We’re sorry but we don’t want anything to do with Olive. We were personally warned by her husband, your son