The Billionaire Regretted Losing His Invisible Wife novel Chapter 208

“Thank you,” I replied, gathering my portfolio and stepping out.

A woman in a crisp black suit greeted me at the door. “Ms. Williams? I’m Margaret, Mr. Maxwell’s personal assistant. Please come in.”

The foyer was breathtaking-soaring ceilings with intricate moldings, marble floors that echoed with each step, and a crystal chandelier that must have been hanging there since the house was built.

“Mr. Maxwell is quite particular about security,” Margaret explained, leading me to a small anteroom where a man in a suit waited. “I’m afraid you’ll need to leave your phone and any electronic devices here. Standard procedure for all visitors.”

This was unusual, but not unheard of with high-profile clients. I surrendered my phone and tablet, keeping only my portfolio of physical designs and sketches.

“This way, please,” Margaret continued after the security check was complete.

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Chapter 221 The Meeting

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We walked through what seemed like a maze of hallways, each more beautiful than the last. The house was a designer’s dream-architectural details preserved from different eras, telling the story of generations who had lived within these walls.

“Mr. Maxwell prefers to meet in the solarium,” Margaret explained as we approached a set of double doors at the end of a corridor. “It has the best view of the property.”

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