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CHAPTER 9

They reached the end of the bar, on its left side.

Max sat down and ordered a whiskey, while B.J. stood close behind him, fully alert.

The girl turned to leave, giving a furtive glance at the mass of bodyguards, before disappearing completely.

Max almost burst out laughing under his breath. B.J. looked like a dry, emotionless rock, yet he was a guy, and the CEO understood perfectly that underneath all those clothes and professional attitudes, there existed the powerful thoughts of a man. He believed that those powers should always be guarded against.

The music was not too loud and Max was grateful for that. He took advantage of that outing so he wouldn't have to think too much about the loneliness of his home or everything that had happened in his office. He was looking for a couple of drinks there to shake off his problems a bit.

A slight movement to his right made him turn his head.

B.J. greeted a man with a bushy beard, fluffy brown hair, tall, rather handsome, wearing a blue jean,
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