The shock in Justin’s eyes was overflowing, and he couldn’t help blurting out, “Sheila, wasn’t your ex-boyfriend just a small assistant at PeakWind Holdings? How could he be the young master of the Maxwell Group?”
Sheila felt a throbbing in her temples, not knowing where to start, and even the desire to explain disappeared.
At this moment, Mandy passed by with a file, a mocking curve on her lips: "Sheila, you really know how to do it, you have to provoke every man, isn't it disgusting?"
Sheila disdained getting into a quarrel with Mandy, but unexpectedly Justin stood up for her.
"What are you talking about?"
"You don't know the truth at all, don't just spout nonsense here. These are all fabricated by the paparazzi to get attention."
Mandy gave them a contemptuous glance, her mockery
