Chapter 96 To Fight Back
Dous turned his head and saw a man who had somehow appeared beside him. The man was leaning against the office wall, with his head down and lit a cigarette.
The man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and looked over at Dous. His deep eyes were fixed meaningfully on Dous.
"Who are you? Someone come and get this man out of here!" Dous stood up and shouted at outside.
"You are calling your losers? Do you think they'll respond to you?" Maxwell puffed the cigarette and smiled faintly.
"Who are you? What did you do to them?" said Dous sharply, his face hardening.
"They were so sleepy, so I let them sleep for a while." Maxwell said dryly.
"When did you get in, and who are you?" Dous waved his hand and let the secretary out and closed the door.
Maxwell chuckled, sat down across from Dous's desk, and stared at him with a deep, interested stare. "Mr. Lloyd, you are so busy that you forgot who we are after you troubled us."
"It's you..." Dous thought Maxwell was familiar. He took a close look

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