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Chapter 197 Seeing Maeve leave, Clara couldnât help but feel suspicious. She wondered if it was Sergio who didnât want a divorce.
In the evening, as Maeve hurriedly arrived at the entrance of Mirage Group, a figure suddenly lunged at her from behind.
Startled, Maeve looked up to see it was Sergio. She was puzzled. âSergio?â
Sergio reeked of tobacco and alcohol. His cheeks were red, and he looked somewhat disoriented. âMaeve, Iâve been waiting for you.â âWhat are you doing?â
Maeve glanced at Mirage Group and then around to ensure no one was watching before she felt relaxed slightly.
Sergio asked in a low voice, âWhat is your relationship with Mirage Group?â
âDid you come here just to catch me? Marve asked, but Sergio didnât respond.
She pulled away from his grip and said, âIâm merely representing the Scott family to meet with Mr. Davenport. If you donât believe me, I have nothing else to say.â
Sergioâs gaze remained intensely fixed on Maeve. âWhy?â
âWhat?â
âWhy wonât you tell me anything?â Sergio pressed.
Maeve frowned, âYouâre drunk.â
âMaeve!â Sergio grabbed her armn, refusing to let her go..
Seeing Sergioâs insistence, Maeve stopped struggling. She scoffed, âSergio, have you had enough?â
âMaeve...â Sergio began.
âI donât want to hear whatever you should be saving for Clara.â
âWhy should I save them for Clara? Iâve already made it clear to her! I will have nothing more to do with her!â Sergio felt that he had found an opportunity as his tone tumed eager. âI know you donât like her. Iâve already stopped sponsoring her and deleted all her contacts. Maeve, I really mean it...â
âLet go!â Maeve pulled away from Sergioâs grasp. She found it absurd as she said, âYouâve already slept with Clara. And now youâre saying this. Isnât it a bit late?â
âWhat.â Sergio froze. âHow How did you.â
âYou want to know how I found out? You arranged for Clara to be in the Tomkins Corporation, didnât you? Was it so she could find opportunities to humiliate me? What act are you putting on now?â Maeve said coldly.
Not long ago, Sergio was seen everywhere with Clara, as if he wanted the whole world to know she was his lover.
And now, Maeve couldnât believe he was here spouting nonsense.
âClara is at Tomkins Corporation?â Sergio was taken aback: âI didnât know about that! Listen, I can explain-â
âEnough!â Maeve cut him off. âIâm here on business with Mr. Davenport. If you doubt my identity, feel free to investigate. I donât have time to play these love games with you. Sergio, please move aside.â
Sergio watched Maeveâs resolute departure, feeling a pang in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and ultimately stepped aside powerlessly.
As Maeve entered the building, Sergioâs face turned deathly pale. Larry arrived just in time to drape a heavy cloak over Sergio, advising, âMr. Brooks, itâs too cold, and youâve had too much to drink. Better head back.â
âShe knows everything...â