Chapter 852: Common Enemy

Meanwhile, Maggie was on pins and needles. Dunn was becoming increasingly brazen. He held Maggie's hand and almost pressed his face against hers, saying some cheesy things. "I'm the heir of the Prosperous Group. If you have any difficulties, tell me, I'll help. With your looks, you can rely on your appearance to make a living, so why bother with such a tiring business?" As he spoke, his other hand began to touch her chest. "You're quite curvy, at least C-cup, right?" Maggie couldn't take it anymore....