Master of his heart

Chapter 679

Chapter 679

A scarf had led to an all–night manhunt, but the thief might as well have vanished into thin air. Despite turning every private lounge Inside out, there was no trace to be found. Moreover, there was a concurrent cyber attack on the surrounding security systems. This job was so slick it had to be the work of someone on the international most–wanted list.

The staff couldn’t fathom what was so special about Mr. Dorsey’s scarf that warranted such a massive uproar from the thieves. Could it possibly bear the secrets of Dorsey International’s business strategies?

Everyone was baffled and on edge.

Max had been sitting on that couch all night, his eyes now half–closed, his thoughts a mystery to all. The rest of the room remained silent, not daring to speak.

“Go on. Get out,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper, likely having given up on the scarf.

Those present felt a wave of relief wash over them as they shuffled out of the lounge, their bodies heavy with exhaustion.

the side. He stretched languidly and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Did you find it?” His voice was still

and yanked at the tie around his neck, his

“No.”

You must’ve lost at least a hundred million just shooing away the guests last night. What kind of scarf costs that much? I heard the

that no trade secrets would be woven into a scarf. But he was just as curious about what made this particular scarf

it cleaned and maintained daily, never expecting it to disappear after just a week of wear. His lips pressed

dug a finger into his ear. “Say

having the staff at Tequila Sunset scour the place all night all came down to a scarf that was

just an ordinary

out loud but didn’t know where to direct his anger, so he managed to blurt out, “Damn! Love is a real piece of work!”

seemed to be one foolish move after another, and love was a folly chased by two

Utterly pointless.

was right

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