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Maxwell was taking going from meeting to meeting in stride, even when the winter months grew to be more enticing that he should just stay in his office or off doing whatever he felt like. Winter made it hard to have a schedule and stick to it as it was cold and snowy and transportation was less than reliable, even if you had a driver to take care of that for you. Today was no different as he was in the middle of negotiation of contract extensions which typically went smoothly, but not when multiple parties were meeting at once. He’d been one of the last to leave--wanting to ensure that everything was in order for them to pick it up when the weather improved (the meeting had been cut short much to Max’s chagrin due to inclement weather). <p>
Whilst he texted his driver to come pick him up to take him home, he entered the lobby of the office building and expected to be met with his driver promptly (as if the weather wasn’t already awful--he was a busy man, after all). Maxwell had expected to wait alone, which was never a bother to him, but was pleasantly surprised to see a woman who looked...well she looked incredibly familiar and it took him a few moments to put his finger on where he might have known her--but of course there was still some business negotiations meant to be going on between the companies the two of them had connections to, but more so his father and hers were aligned at some point or other. ”You’re even more beautiful than the pictures I’ve seen,” he greeted, deicing the flattery route was going to be his best option to keep the peace. He was shameless with his flirting, as long as it befit him, especially since the company was now his own to do with as he pleased. ”I’d introduce myself, but I’m sure you already know who I am, so no need to waste time.”

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Maxwell was not someone who typically favored to attend the national art gallery. It really wasn’t his thing, and he found it a bit boring, but it was rude for him to turn down an invitation from Caitlyn Aston, and thus he had no problem going. She was someone who had a great deal of influence over people, and so Maxwell had to oblige, having known her from...ages ago. Thankfully, it was incredibly doubtful that she was going to decide that inviting Lydia would be hilarious, and so upon his arrival he ignored many of the eyes that were on him and pushed through to try to figure out where she was, bumping into someone in the process. Max was about to mumble out a quick apology before realizing he had run into Dora...again and Max found himself rolling his eyes. ”I’m beginning to think you’re trying to run into me on purpose,” he noted, a bit annoyed. <p>

It was around then that he decided to square her up, realizing that she was alone, ”Don’t tell me you’re here at the gallery alone...that would just be...too sad.” However, Max was ignoring the fact that currently he was alone and it would appear that was equally as sad, but at least he had intentions of meeting up with someone, not like Dora here who was clearly not waiting for someone (at least from his brief assessment), and it was much more hilarious for him to think that she was there alone--served her right for being so difficult and annoying all the time.

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It wasn’t likely he was going to turn down an invitation to an extravagant party, especially if someone who has notoriously hosted parties invited Maxwell personally. So here he was, mingling around with everyone he could, unashamedly flaunting how lovely it was to be in London far more consistently now, and how it didn’t matter how fancy this place was with it’s ice swan, Max was consistently unimpressed by the whole endeavor. He was having a fun enough time, although this was rather proper of a party rather than an actual party he was used to, but Max couldn’t complain too much. It was the perfect networking opportunity and frankly, it wasn’t going to hurt his image any to be attendance...it probably helped his image more than anything. <p>

”Excuse me,” he muttered, trying to not sound completely ignored by his own politeness as he bumped into someone whilst avoiding bumping into the table covered in fragile ice sculpture. Max looked up to see who he had bumped into, likely to huff and retort how they needed to get out of his way when instead he found himself glaring even more, ”What a coincidence to run into you of all people,” he retorted dryly, ”I’m surprised to see you’ve moved up from screwing maids to attending dinner parties--tell me, who did you sucker in to bringing you?” Because frankly, Max had to make it his duty to undermine Lydia and warn the poor sap that she was going to take everything from him and then dip out without so much as a goodbye because that was the only obvious response to running into his ex-fiance again.

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Maxwell remington ii or ‘max’ to his closer acquaintances is a rich ceo to remington co after his father passed away. They’re a multi-national company who deals with investments mainly, and has gained such a wealth that they’ve even bailed out countries who’ve needed the assistance, gaining them a far higher position of power. His move to London is fairly recent, a few months ago, but he’s made quite the splash. He’s a known partier, and though he’s a vampire, that doesn’t stop him from having a good time, and he’s been one for the theatrics.

friends: max is someone who has been rich and entitled the entirety of his life, and so he’s usually associated with the rich and powerful, and prefers their company to anyone else, but he doesn’t mind showing off his wealth and power in all kinds of settings. He really can be a friendly guy, and he likes having a blast and hanging out, but you have to get beyond the rich guy exterior...he’s quite a dramatic person, though.<p>

enemies:did i mention he was dramatic? Basically anyone who opposes him, his family, or his company is in his crosshairs, and he has no issues with throwing people under the bus for that, don’t you know he has powerful friends? It could be something minor as if someone could spill a drink on him and he would act as if it they committed an act of war and flip out and publically denounce them. He’s a bit of a drama queen<p>

loves: his ex fiance lydia broke his heart, but their relationship was so up and down and a complete roller coaster that he could only handle hook ups since then...and before then. He really wants to fall in love and open his heart again, but he’s also aware that in the business world, work never sleeps, and he’d be more dedicated to his work than someone else, besides, he’d get bored with such an easy-going relationship...<p>


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Being listed as one of the top ten richest people and companies in the world, left Remington Co. to feel supremely powerful, and those in the Remington family not only had the money to back it up, but the means to carry forward. Maxwell Remington was always expected to take charge and be the head of the company since it’s creation, and Max had always intended to do so. He did everything he was advised to do, attended the prestigious university in which his family was a legacy, he networked with the right people, he attended events and everything in between. From his birth, Maxwell was primped and prepared to take over, regardless of his own wishes, and frankly he didn’t have room to have wants and needs for himself. He had always acted in accordance with what was best for his family and intended to keep it that way. <p>

However, he had always been a party boy, and there were no shortage of the scandals that would become unleashed from that, much to the chagrin of his entire family, and it wasn’t too surprising to his family that he often would find himself hungover at family brunch, only to drink more. The life of an elitist. As long as he didn’t tarnish his own image too much and keep his priorities straight, he had free reign, and that was dangerous to give to one of the most powerful people in the world. It wasn’t too surprising after the Awakening that he’d get himself into trouble...well depending who you asked, that was for sure. His turning was initially a shock to the family, but if anything it solidified their legacy for even longer, so Maxwell Remington was praised after the initial shock. <p>

It was shortly after that time that Max met Lydia, and their tumultuous relationship began, and ended and he was heartbroken, especially now that he had to spend his eternity as head of the company as his dad passed away, and so his responsibilities became a reality. Of course, all relationships he’d had after the fact were more of a hook-up than anything else, nothing serious as he had important business to attend to, and he spent a great deal traveling and attending important meetings every which way forth. <p>

Remington Co. was a world leader in energy and investments, and was responsible for bailing out international banks and countries from sinking too far into debt, and of course receiving favors for such affairs. He was married to his work, and the spotlight treated him very well, despite his massively messy break up. It kept him distracted, which is perfectly fine for him. He was quickly raising the company to be even more powerful, and frankly he knows he isn’t anywhere close to finished. <p>

As such, one of those changes is to move closer to the city, as the commute was getting annoying and Wiltshire Estate was still mainly his mother’s...it was far easier for Max to get a fairly large, fancy penthouse and move to the city so it was far easier to manage business affairs not via a Skype conference call or driving off some place to get to the private jet...it was far easier to keep it at a commercial airport, and he was thrilled to be back in the limelight, because once a party boy, always a party boy, and his life was getting more quiet now that he was over Lydia without her in the picture.

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