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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 839
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Chapter: 840

No wonder she had felt the unsettling presence of someone following her recently. It wasn’t her

imagination playing tricks on her after all.

How could Jeffry tarnish her reputation Like this?

Had he been deceiving her all along?

With no time to dwell on such thoughts, Maggie faced the four menacing men before her. She reached

for her phone, ready to call the police.

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However, as soon as she retrieved her phone, one of the men snatched it from her grasp and

restrained her.

“Bitch, how dare you!”

Fear etched across her face, Maggie struggled desperately. “Let go of me! I warn you not to mess with

me, or I’ll scream!”

In response, the man slapped her across the face.

Pain surged through Maggie as she uncontrollably fell to the floor.

The four men closed in around her. The leader crouched down and demanded, “Maggie, I’ll ask you

once more. Will you give me the money or not?”

Maggie, her face shielded by trembling hands, mustered her courage and said, “I am not Jeffry’s

girlfriend. Tell him to confront me face to face!

The leader grew impatient.

He pinched Maggie’s chin, a sinister grin spreading across his face.

“You are quite stunning, Maggie. If you won’t hand over the money, don’t blame us for getting rough

with you.”

“Yes, she is beautiful. If she refuses to pay, we can have some fun with her, take compromising photos,

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and make a fortune selling them.”

“You go first. I’LL capture the moments.”

The men laughed sadistically. Maggie was shoved to the floor, consumed by fear.

“Help!”

“Cover her mouth!”

Downstairs, Rosalynn settled into the car, ready to start the engine when she noticed a figure lurking

nearby, stealing glances at the community.

Rosalynn squinted, confusion clouding her thoughts.

Jeffry?