Margaux frowned but didn't say anything and just let him ride the private elevator with him. Only the two of them were there since her secretary didn't follow Hendrix anymore upon seeing she was with him. They were both silent, which she was grateful for. However, she couldn't stop herself from glancing at him from the corner of her eyes, checking on him and feel a little conscious. “Where are you going?” Hendrix finally spoke, cutting the silence. “I said it's none of your business,” she hissed. Hendrix turned to the side and took a step forward, bridging the gap between them. “Your business is my business, Margaux,” he retorted. She glared at him. “How so? We're not married. If you still acknowledge that I am Margaux Hermani, well then, we are already officially divorce. I'm single now with my original and fake name. So my business is no one's business. That's only mine, not even my family, especially not yours!” she exclaimed. She really hated him to the core, because ev
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