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Chapter 988

Phoebe panicked even more when she realized begging was not going to work on Maxwell. "I bet you're secretly hoping I would stay at the summer villa forever so you can fool around with other women." Maxwell frowned. "You're talking nonsense. Besides, you reap what you sow." Phoebe threw her head back and laughed hysterically. "Hahaha! You're the most hypocritical of us all, Maxwell! You haven't touched me in so many years. In fact, we don't even sleep in the same bed anymore. There's no way you've been celibate all this while. You must have a side chick outside, don't you? Well, let me tell you something, Maxwell Rivera: I'm not Emily. Don't even think you'll be able to get rid of me that easily!" Cedric blew his top when he heard what Phoebe said, already at the end of his patience. "You there, " he called out to the servants, "pack up their things and drive them to the summer villa." Then to Phoebe, he boomed, "How dare you speak so rudely in front of me? Is there no respect in t

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