Chapter 40

• Maximilian glanced at his watch. He had five minutes left before the press conference he had to attend. This conference was crucial for Trinity Fashion's sales this season. The Trinity executives were surely waiting to hear what he would say during the conference. They might even be watching to see how the event, which had started less than an hour ago, was going.
• “Sir,“ Irena greeted him, out of breath.
• “Did you see a ghost?” Max asked, pulling out a cigarette. “You're five minutes late, Irena.”