Summer Lowell stepped back, creating some distance: "Don't you think what we're doing now is pointless? Why not just end it quickly, it'll be better for both of us."
"Don't even think about it," Maxim Sinclair moved closer, wrapping an arm around Summer's shoulder, "I have something to tell you. I'm going to another province to handle a deal. Justin Huxley has set his eyes on this business of mine and is racking his brain trying to snatch it from me. But it's wishful thinking for him. I won't let him have his way."
"I don't want to hear this, I don't care. Go wherever you like." Summer, resisting, pushed him away and turned to leave.
Maxim could only watch her figure with a complex expression, shaking his head and sighing.
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Justin Huxley woke up from a nap in surprise and called his assistant, Cameron Young: "Have the payments from the partner been transferred yet?"
