Chapter 7 He Wants to Firmly Grasp it in His Hands

The man’s suppressed anger made Mia take a step back slightly, but a smile appeared on her face, “Mr. Smith can’t be so

narrow-minded that you don’t even want to celebrate Sir Smith’s birthday, can you?”

Joe let out a sarcastic laugh, “What, the White family sent you here, right? Have they squandered their money again and want to resort to old tricks, sending you to beg for more?”

These years the White family had already declined, desperately seeking to reestablish connections with the Smith family, but Joe had never agreed.

Hearing what he said, how could Mia not guess what he was thinking?

Her face immediately turned gloomy, “I have no ties with the White family anymore. You don’t have to worry about getting involved with me again.”

She indifferently swirled her wine glass, turning to leave.

But suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her wrist, muffling her scream before it escaped, and he dragged her to a secluded corridor.

Mia was so frightened that she didn’t even look at him. She reached out and slapped him.

with a dark expression,

her neck, “Sun House is not a place you can come and go as

intimate, yet Mia’s mind was filled only with anger, “Joe, we divorced five

eyes gleamed wickedly, “That’s not what you said when you drugged me five years ago.”

ago, Mia’s face turned a shade

focus, his

he took control of the Smith Group, both the family and the business had

only variable was Mia.

So even if he despised Mia,

change in his eyes, Mia suddenly smiled, full

allure.

to be immune to my wiles,

soft,

darkened, and he forcefully

turning to scorn, “Five years and you’ve become less of a

face so quickly, how could Joe not know that

was an

on Mia, “What exactly

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