A Plaything For CEO Blackwood
“You sure you don’t want to catch up with him, he can be difficult but all he wants is for you to appease his ego.”
“That is something I will never do, I hate him.” Maxwell spat.
Agnes took his hand and he turned to face her, she stared at him with those gentle eyes. “David, this family needs you, now more than ever. I know this is difficult for you, but don’t do it for him, do it for your mother and your siblings, come home and fix things.” She begged.
Max was about to give a response when a car sped into the compound, it was a Lamborghini Aventador.