Chapter 12

Maxim sneered, “Go too far? I’m your husband! Besides, I never ask you to sleep with me. That’s what a wife should do.”

Briana gritted her teeth. “In your dream.”

“Go back with me, or I will live here with you. You can choose.”

Briana took a deep breath. It was just one week. She should just bear it. Then she turned around and walked to the Maybach at the roadside.

Maxim stopped her. “Aren’t you going to pack your things?”

Briana said with indifference, “I will come back in a week. No need for that.”

Maxim’s face darkened. He got into the car with a cold face and continued to read his document without saying anything.

On the side, Briana glanced at the document in his hands and her expression changed. “You are going to acquire MY Corporation?”

Maxim frowned and looked at her with cold eyes. “You are never interested in the business of my company.”

Briana had a mocking smile on her face. “Even if I am, will you tell me anything?”

Suddenly, Maxim remembered that Briana had said that she would begin to work. He looked at her and asked, “You work in MY Corporation?”

“Yes, so I advise you to give up on the plan of acquiring MY Corporation. You won’t succeed.”

Maxim looked indifferent. He said, “As long as I offer a good enough price, I will succeed.”

“Then try.”

No matter how much money he gave, Briana wouldn’t sell MY Corporation to him.

Maxim found that there was something wrong with Briana’s attitude, but he didn’t want to know why. Maybe she didn’t want MY Corporation to close down since she had just begun to work there?

“What did you do in MY Corporation?”

“I work as a cleaner.”

Maxim said nothing.

Seeing that he didn’t believe her, Briana still looked calm and indifferent. “It’s okay if you don’t believe me.”

She chased away the freeloads in the company. That was also a cleaner’s job, right?

Maxim remained silent for a while and said suddenly, “MY Corporation needs a new HR. How could they let you do this?”

Briana snorted. “Really? Only incapable people would look down on others. Maybe you are a good-for-nothing yourself.”

I’m a good-for-nothing, then

Briana was speechless.

her head,

was somewhat cute when she was angry. His voice

next Saturday. I will go with you

nodded. “Okay. I will take the chance to tell them about

looked at her with cold

celebrate his

She frowned. “We will tell them sooner or later. It’s useless

out 8 million

he didn’t believe that Briana could take out

eyes and

the car stopped in front of the

walked to the door and entered

a few steps away from her. She said,

your

flickered. She looked at him with sarcasm, “You know

the password again, pushed the door

eyes when

about her birthday. He forgot that

divorce agreement in the trash bin. She looked at the pieces of paper for a

her. His expression had returned to

do you

phone. “I will order a takeout. You can eat whatever you

help

didn’t ask you to eat

mean. You can’t eat takeout

what she was going to eat. Hearing this, she raised her head to look at Maxim with dissatisfaction, “No takeout?

“Kitchen’s there.”

silent for a while and said with an indifferent expression, “I’m not

walked to the fridge without

saying that, but Maxim really went

before. She ordered

master’s bedroom. She went to

in the guest’s bedroom too. Briana went downstairs after taking a bath. Her fried chicken was nowhere to be seen. She called the delivery guy

guy told her that her fried chicken had arrived twenty minutes ago. Briana frowned. She

she came to the kitchen door, Maxim walked out with

The soup in Maxim’s hands

about to fall on Briana, Maxim hurriedly pushed her away. The hot soup spilled on his arms. His skin went

said with a frown, “I will get the first-aid kit to deal with

at her. She couldn’t help but frown and said in a cold tone, “Sorry for what happened just now. But if you didn’t

while and said, “I just don’t want you to eat junk food. I want you to eat

we will divorce

at Briana’s eyes. “Do

calmly

think we

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