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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 498

In order to confirm his own opinion, Max deliberately transferred the surveillance video from the villa.

Sure enough, the surveillance video showed that Laura left the room at about eight o'clock in the morning and then went out of the villa.

In other words, she stayed in this room all night last night.

And Max clearly remembered that he was with a woman last night...

He was certain of this.

In fact, it was a lie to say that he was unhappy.

Max had done so much, but he still couldn't get what he wanted. The reason why their relation turned so cold was that he felt that Laura didn't love him.

But why didn't he believe that she had no feelings for him at all after this tonight?

He couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.

He suddenly wanted to thank the person who drugged him last night. If it weren't for this, how could he have known what Laura was thinking?

But even so,

He still had to investigate.

Thinking of this, he dialed a number and ordered, "Go and find out the person who followed me last night. At most three days, all the information about that person must be displayed on my desk."

After that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he should have been angry, but now he didn't look unhappy at all. There was even some joy in his eyes, and even he was looking forward to it.

Max Nixon didn't know if she would agree if he found Laura Davies at this time and wanted her to break off the engagement with Isaac.

"It should be?" Max Nixon secretly encouraged himself.

She was willing to do something out of line for him. How could she refuse him?

Thinking of this, Max Nixon couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He wanted nothing more than to fly to Laura Davies' side and lock her tightly in his arms.

What he didn't know was that at this time, Laura Davies returned to her apartment in embarrassment.

Along the way, her face was pale and she was a little out of her wits.

The taxi driver saw her and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?"

Laura Davies shook her head with a forced smile and wrapped her clothes tighter.

Before leaving, she took a shower for herself.

Max Nixon had gone crazy last night.

She had to admit that Max Nixon had the capital to be so arrogant.

But for her, it was not enjoyment, but a disaster.

She couldn't remember how she had spent the night here, and she didn't dare to think about those details.

She was like a torn rag doll, tearing and tearing.

In the end, she had nothing left, only parts scattered all over the ground.

And now she was in the taxi. She was extremely glad that the driver did not pay attention to the entertainment industry.

Otherwise, once she was recognized, there would inevitably be a great disturbance.

After staggering home, Laura Davies closed the door tightly.

She leaned her back against the door and slowly slid to the ground.

Then, Laura Davies hugged her knees and cried hysterically.

What should she do? How should she face Max Nixon in the future? How should she marry Isaac?

At the thought of Isaac, Laura Davies' heart was filled with guilt.

She didn't know how to explain this to Isaac.

No, that's not right.

Laura Davies denied this proposal in her heart.

She needed to hide it from Isaac and keep it a secret.

Otherwise, Isaac would definitely be angry and abandon her.

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