The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 937

Margaret clumsily hit the record button and sent the video of Madelyn eating the chicken potato soup to

Zach.

“My goodness, Ms. Jent. You look so beautiful on camera,” Margaret exclaimed, obviously pleased with her filming skills.

“That’s enough. I’ve finished the soup. If you need money because things are tight at home, I’m willing to cooperate with you on one condition: you must never betray me,” Madelyn sternly instructed Margaret.

Margaret happily picked up the bowl, made a sweeping gesture with her hand, and said, “Don’t worry, Ms. Jent. I will take care of it. I’m definitely on your side.

“I’m just focused on Mr. Jardin’s money,” Margaret admitted candidly.

Madelyn knew Zach could easily bribe Margaret. She concluded that if Margaret were to side with Zach, she would not have anyone she could trust in the long run.

“Okay. You can go now,” Madelyn said, eager for some peace and quiet.

“Yes, Ms. Jent,” Margaret nodded before leaving the room.

Meanwhile, Zach received a notification on his phone during a meeting at Jardin Corporation. He saw it

video from

they saw Zach’s unusually pleasant expression. Even more surprising, they thought they might be seeing things when they caught Zach smiling

broad daylight.

interface for adding new

still

drawer where she could not hear it vibrate. It then lit up again with a

before opening the newly developed chat application. The company’s senior executives and Kevin, who had not yet dispersed, all turned

response?” Zach murmured. His words caused everyone’s heart to skip a beat.

said, “Mr. Jardin, the software is still in its testing phase. We

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a little lost navigating the intricacies of the software. The lead technician noticed the name “Wife”

with her,” the lead technician informed Zach, whose frown

technician immediately added, “We can also add someone’s contact information through another method…”

doors opened, Zach twirled his phone before slipping it into his pocket. He commanded, “Come to my office

Mr. Jardin.” the lead technician

one of the dozen or so senior executives dared to ride the same elevator as Zach. Only after he had gone up did they take the elevator back to their

After the Information

contact. You can now message your wife. She will surely respond once she sees the messages now,” the lead technician assured Zach, unaware of the complexity of

empty chat window. He asked, “What do