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Greg's head snapped up at her words. "What is it?"

"Max," July muttered under her breath. But after a beat, she shook her head, trying to dismiss the thought. "Never mind. It's impossible. It can't be him."

"What are you talking about?" Greg’s brow furrowed, his impatience showing.

July bit her lips doubtfully and explained, "I just... I thought I saw someone who looked like Max enter the elevator just now with some guys in black suits. But it doesn't make sense."

When Greg heard her words, he instantly snorted dismissively, "What are you talking about? Do you know what kind of elevator that is? It's the exclusive elevator used only by the higher-ups of this company."

"Oh." July could only mutter. "But he was wearing a white shirt similar to Max's own. And Max has disappeared too."

"Even if he was, it doesn't mean it is him. How could a loser like Max enter the exclusive elevator? Not to mention, he must have run off when he saw that we had caught onto him tailing us."

Greg didn't eve
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