Chapter 812

Max would not have done anything that could injure civilians if he genuinely just wanted to take over the Jordan Group. Everything should have been purely legal business competition. Charmine would have been wounded or even died had she had poor reflexes at the construction site. Her instinct told her that Max hated her, that he disliked her from the beginning and came to attack her. Charmine’s gaze was cold like a frozen ice-mirror, glaring as sharply as an X-ray, penetrating through the darkness of one’s deepest intention. Max had gone through many daunting experiences in life, yet her keen gaze still made him feel guilty. Taking a moment to regain his calm, he then replied lowly, “Perhaps Ms. Jordan is overthinking things—I’ve always been this way. You’ve obstructed Waverly’s progress, took my Jordown Group, and ruined my reputation. Such are the reasons why I hate you dearly, so much so I want you dead every second. To be honest with you, I wanted to destroy your face to