Chapter 69: Maxwell’s Real Identity

As Maxwell left the office, Greta crossed her arms before her chest and asked with an attractive voice while watching Maxwell left with angry eyes, “What’s wrong?” Melissa glimpsed at her who was still in rage and whispered, “There’s a client who’s not made an appointment beforehand and he wants to see you.” “And who’s that?” Greta wrinkled her eyebrows. Not understanding why, being disturbed by Melissa this time had caused a rare fluctuation in her emotions and she was filled with anger. “The client said…he’s your family.” Hesitancy was seen from Melissa who had an angelic look and she spoke uncannily. “Family?” Greta raised one of her eyebrows and pondered for a while. She frowned upon remembering it. “I got it, go mind your business now.” After shoving Melissa off, she walked towards the French window while on her high heels and looked towards a couple of black cars parked in front of the Sandoval Tower. There was a mixed expression on her delicate face. Meanwhile, as Melissa ha