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Chapter 396 Making Things Worse
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Matthew is now at headquarters, working diligently on the computer. Little by little, he discovers more and more branches of his conglomerate. For example...

“Hey, Evan, it says here that we have our own printing press to print the Urbano magazine and the books we publish through Golden Letters,” Matthew says, like a child discovering a new toy.

Evan smiles in agreement. “Your grandfather thought of everything.”

The door opens, and Elaine rushes in, anxious and breathing heavily. It looks like she’s been running.

“Darling?” Matthew doesn’t react with the concern Elaine was expecting. “What happened? Did a creep try to assault you?”

“No one dares lay a finger on Matthew Sterling’s fiancée.” Elaine closes the door, disappointed. “Evan, I need to speak privately with my fiancé.”

Elaine expected Evan to leave immediately.

However, Evan first looked at Matthew, seeking his approval.

Matthew nodded, and only then did Evan leave.

Elaine was even more outraged. “WHAT? Why didn’t the secretary
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