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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 869
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Chapter: 869

After ending the call abruptly, Maggie dashed out of the building.

As she waited, the elevator doors slid open revealing her parents and her uncle, Yana’s father.

“Dad, Mom, Uncle. Why are you all here?” Maggie approached and offered her greetings.

Blake’s face was a mask of anger as he rebuked her, “Maggie, you ungrateful child! I’ve supported you

and your parents, helped you through school. And this is how you repay me?”

At his words, Maggie’s fingers curled tightly, a sign of restraint flickering in her eyes.

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“Uncle, have I done something wrong?”

“Rebellious is what you are! Yana is in a mental hospital because of you, and you dare to ask what

you’ve done wrong? Apologize, now!”

Drake, Maggie’s father, barked.

“Why should I apologize when I haven’t done anything wrong?” Maggie’s voice was resolute as she

spoke. “Yana has been tormenting me since we were children. I’ve put up with her Long enough. But

she just got worse. If anyone owes an apology, it’s her!”

Blake shot her a heated glare at her words. “What harm has Yana ever done to you? If she really

wanted to hurt you, you wouldn’t be standing here uninjured, would you?”

Maggie felt a sense of injustice.

Yana’s overbearing nature was a direct result of her parents’ excessive pampering.

But they hadn’t realized their mistakes yet.

“Uncle Blake, if you’re here to admonish me, I’m afraid I have nothing to contribute. I have a packed

schedule and tasks awaiting my attention. I need to go now.”

Maggie didn’t want to waste time talking to them, so she turned around and left.

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“Hold on!” Blake called out in a raised, angry tone.

Maggie faltered her steps but didn’t turn around. “What?”

Blake approached her with a solemn expression, his eyes scanning her from head to toe.

“Maggie, that dress looks quite fancy. It must have cost you a pretty penny, huh? Did your lover buy it

for you? You become involved with a wealthy man at such a young age. You should be ashamed of

yourself You’re quite bold. Is it due to his backing?”

His words incensed Maggie to the point where her chest heaved in anger.

Just as she was about to retort, she noticed Sanford making his way over, initiating a conversation.

“Her Lover? Are you referring to me?”