Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

“Starting to feel scared, huh?” Jaxton taunted, relishing the terrified expressions on the faces of those around him. He smirked triumphantly at Roselynn, his laughter resembling that of a villain.

“Roselynn, don’t think you’re all that just because you have the protection of the Quillen family. Killing you is a piece of cake, but I want to torture you slowly! Just wait! There will come a time when you’ll cry!”

After saying that, he forcefully pushed aside the staff at the scene and swaggered forward.

Showing off in front of Roselynn was one thing, but securing the project cooperation was another.

He wanted to deal with the important matters first and then teach the woman a lesson later!

The representatives from other companies didn’t dare to stop Jaxton, fearing they would offend the Zelinsky family, who supported him.

Jaxton was extremely pleased with their behavior, and his face was filled with pride.

“My dear, you’re so impressive!”

Milani also wanted to bask in the limelight. She intentionally bumped Roselynn away and walked up to Jaxton, linking her arm with his.

Just as the two of them were about to enter the room in a grand manner, the door suddenly opened, and two burly bodyguards shouted angrily at them. “What are you doing? Who allowed you to trespass?”

Jaxton was startled for a moment but quickly puffed out his chest. “Do you know who I am? I’m-”

care who

could finish his sentence, the two bodyguards had already

“Ah!”

down and fell to the ground, completely

sudden scene stunned everyone

Jaxton would be invincible, but who would have thought he

Milani. Her character might not be great, but her

let you

ignored his nonsense. They were Julian’s personal bodyguards, specifically there to invite

Lowe, the representative of

Roselynn was

in. If you please.” The two bodyguards

the disheveled Jaxton, she pursed her lips and walked past him with an air of aloofness, entering the

the surrounding company representatives in awe, and they

the real boss! The title of the ‘Four Great Aristocratic Families of Zovince’ doesn’t mean a

a nearby representative of another company, cursing, “What did you say? Say

which company I’m from?”

and tell me your name, or I’ll

did he expect the man

turned around and left. Since you don’t know me,