Chapter 100 The Goddess of Wisdom
At this time, Maxwell did not know that someone was secretly investigating his identity.
He peeled the fruit for Greta, as he always did.
Maxwell had just sliced a watermelon and handed it to Greta when his phone rang.
Maxwell took out his phone and saw it was Isadora.
When Maxwell answered, the cold voice on the other end of the phone said, "So I'm just a tool for you, right?"
"Give me a chance to explain. We've all been used," Maxwell said.
"Explain?" On the other end of the phone, Isadora's voice was no longer sexy, but husky. "You used me against that man. Good!"
"If you read the headlines, you will know it. Both of us were used, and it was the man who did it. I'm just getting back at him for us."
"Shameless!" No matter what Maxwell said, it didn't work. Isadora didn't want to hear anything from Maxwell, so she snapped off the phone.
All of a sudden, a seductive voice came from behind, "Oh, you're hooking with others."
Maxwell looked around and saw Harriet leaning against

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