Chapter 984
Shane couldn't wrap his head around it for a moment. Even if Anderson were to send someone, shouldn't it be to watch the future Mrs. Barlow and prevent her from running away before the wedding?
Why was Anderson preventing Mayra from running away instead?
He couldn't understand it, but he got up and put on his leather shoes regardless. He immediately headed out.
As Anderson's assistant, he was paid 110 thousand dollars a year, and his work was something that ordinary people couldn't take.
…
Since Mayra's bathroom was taken over by Anderson, she went to the other bathroom to take a shower.
When he emerged from the bathroom and saw that she was no longer in the room, Anderson's gaze darkened, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Dressed in a black bathrobe, he walked out of the bedroom and found her sitting on the living room couch. She then moved onto the balcony, where she dried her long hair with a towel.
Her waist-length hair was wet and dripping. The smell of alcohol on Ande
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