Chapter 1837
"Ah, by the way, you'll have to do everything I tell you to during our entire wager." "No matter what you do, I will not lose!" Max declared.
Charmine smirked at him, however. "We'll see."
Max merely smiled coldly at that. After folding up the paper, he left with his assistant.
When he walked out through the door, he saw a familiar car parked by the side, one which Waverly exited out of.
"Waverly!" Max's expression softened with adoration upon seeing her. He made his way toward her and asked, "Why did you come?"
Waverly looked at him gently. "I have nothing to do, so I came to pick you up. Did you manage to do what I told you to?"
Seeing that nobody was queuing in front of the shop that had already closed, Max must have succeeded in making a scene.
A second later, however, the door to the shop opened, and Charmine walked out from the inside.
She was dressed simply but exuded an air of languidness. She seemed unfazed, still prestigious, and showed no signs of being defeated.
Waverly's face turned cold. She turned to look at Max. "What’s going on?" "She's not even fazed by the entire commotion," said Max. "She said many people used it with no issue and she threatened to sue us for defaming her brand. Let's leave it at that."
Waverly's eyes glinted icily. She was close to swearing, oh-so close, but managed to hold back the curse that hung on her lips.
This made sense; Charmine had always been ruthless, and she could resolve a simple trick such as this.
She could only glare at Charmine and mocked her, "You've been married to Anthony for long enough now, but I bet you haven't slept together, have you now? How useless and ironic!"
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