I Am Very Protective

Everly could tell that the dinner tonight was more or less up to no good.

There must be a reason for Maverick coming here with willingness.

Sometimes, she did not even realize that although she had only known this man for less than a month, his way of doing things and the boldness of vision were quite to her liking.

For example, right now, if it was someone else, she would probably be scared.

They were just discussing business, but these people were like going to war. Their eyes were filled with contempt and fierceness. As a girl, how could she not be afraid?

However, with Maverick right beside her, she felt inexplicably calm.

The man in chief was sitting right in the center. With the bald head and the loose suit pants he wearing, the fat on his waist was exposed once he stood up. The suit on him was just out of place.

"Mr. Maverick, come here, take a seat."

He said politely, but his tone wasn't so polite.