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Chapter 1190

Dylan had never seen Judith this emotionally unhinged before.

“Judith.”

In the blink of an eye, Judith passed out. She had just been discharged from the hospital today, and

now she had to go there again.

A look of extreme concern crossed Dylan's face, but he quickly arranged for her to be transported to

the hospital.

Meanwhile, Maja's bug was still under the chair. Once Linda and her group had been escorted away, a

satisfied smirk danced on Maja's lips.

Her mood improved significantly. She had dealt with the arrogant crew, and now all she needed was for

Antonia to help her handle Shawn’s matter.

Maja sat in her office chair, waiting for a while before her phone finally rang.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, it's confirmed. They have been forcibly deported.”

Maja then sent Judith a message.

[Since Linda's gone, aren't you going to see her off, Ms. Sanders?]

She was openly admitting to orchestrating Linda's expulsion. There was no point in hiding it.

Maja was unaware that Judith had been hospitalized again. The one holding her phone now was

Dylan.

Dylan's expression darkened as he read the message, and he immediately called Maja.

Maja wasn't afraid. She answered the call casually, “How are you, Ms. Sanders?”

She knew she wasn't a nice person. If the Sanders family wanted to target her and had already made

their move, why should she bear insult?

However, the voice on the other end wasn't Judith's. It was Dylan's.

“Maja, you've crossed me this time.”

Dylan was a well-respected genius abroad. In his collaboration with Eric, he hadn't really exerted much

effort. He had merely introduced some acquaintances of the Sanders family to Eric. He hadn't planned

on doing anything to Ian.

But now, Maja's actions had stepped on his toes.

Judith’s getting hurt two times all related to Maja, her health was getting worse and she was

hospitalized again. Dylan couldn't ignore this any longer.

He had to take action and make Maja pay the price.

Maja was taken aback when she heard his voice. After a moment, she laughed lightly, “Mr. Sanders,

surely you can't expect to attack me without me fighting back. How's that fair?”

Dylan's gaze was as sharp as a knife, staring blankly into the distance. After a long silence, he spoke.

“Judith is not like you, Maja. I thought you understood your place by now.”

“She’s not like me in what way, Mr. Sanders?”

“Judith is a gem in the sky, and you're mud on the ground. You can't tell the difference?”

His words stabbed Maja like a knife, causing her to wince in pain.

By the time she came to her senses, Dylan had already hung up.

Maja stared at the dark screen and let out a bitter laugh, only to receive a call from Ian.

She grabbed her coat and went outside the building, where she saw a familiar car waiting for her.

Ian was holding a cigarette between his fingers. Today, he wasn't wearing a suit but a white shirt,

making him look exceptionally youthful.

He extinguished the cigarette as seeing her approaching and opened the door for her, his tone bland.novelbin

“You've really pissed off Dylan this time.”

Maja was surprised, but then she realized that everything that happened in Greenfield couldn't escape

his sight.

She slid into the car and noticed that he didn't follow. She looked at him questioningly, “What's going

on?”

“Just airing out the smoke.”

He stood outside the car with the door open, resting his elbow on the door as he leaned in to chat with

her.

“The Star Movie Group is important to you, isn't it?”

He leaned slightly towards her, his eyes fixed on her.

“Isn't the Raymond Corporation important to you?”

He had put so much effort into that company over the years; he couldn't possibly just hand it over to

Eric.

Ian didn't respond. He simply watched her quietly for a moment, “You're more important.”

Maja's cheeks flushed. She looked around to make sure none of her employees were nearby before

she beckoned him closer.

Ian obediently moved closer to her, leaning in until they were inches apart.

“What is it?”

Her scent filled his nostrils and her voice echoed in his ear.

“You're more important than the Star Movie Group.”

She didn’t lie to Ian by saying the Star Movie Group wasn't important. Ian was more important than the

company.

Ian felt his mind was filled with her words and his father's questioning at the same time.

He lowered his eyes, his voice softer, like a gentle breeze.

“I really hope you mean that.”

Otherwise, he would go mad.

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