MR. ARROGANT'S BABY
SO, WHAT'S THE PRICE?

Maureen again did not answer. He's been really resigned. Whatever he does, he can only accept it. Perhaps, if he was already in a state of complete destruction his family would not

chasing again.

Johan opened his eyes, he was completely aware of Max's presence. And, his face just now he remembered it. Same with the Prakoso family.

Isn't he, Maximus Mollary? How the girl knew him. Johan thought as he looked at his stepdaughter who still had no voice.

Shasa could hardly believe it, let alone the words just gliding smoothly from Max's own mouth.

“What's up? Do you still not believe what I said?” max grunts looked at them all one by one.

“Ti-no Sir, where perhaps we do not believe your words, it's just ...,” Prakoso with his body that vibrates when he sees the gloomy gaze of Max. He, turned his eyes to Maureen.

“You still don't talk, huh!” Max gripped his hand tighter on the girl's arm making Maureen grimace.

“Sa-sick!” his screeches. Maureen glanced at Max. The man was still staring at the girl fiercely.

“A-me, absolutely together with him, Pah!” cetus Maureen's. His lips are still shaking. He, actually, doesn't want to add to the problem. If he were to admit it, his stepfather would definitely make other plans for him.

“You heard it yourself instead!” add Max. He, made an impossible affirmation for the girl to back off or avoid him.

“Ja-so, are you really the one who did that with my son?” Prakosa said, he wanted to really get a definite answer.

“Still lucky I didn't finish your son!” answer Max arrogan.  His face was full of flames

fury.

Prakoso. He really didn't understand how his son could offend a big guy like Max. Even if he wanted to meet on occasion, it was rare. How can the first son of

the Prakoso family deals with people who own untold billions of assets.

Bruk!

“Ma-forgive my son sass, Sir. Me, guilty and unable to teach him well!” Prakoso. He even threw away all his pride. How dare he ask the principle of a Max confused with his son. For the Prakoso family is no longer bothering seoarng Max is a miracle

and grace.

“You know why you broke your son's legs and hands, huh!” delicately Max was still with his emotion-filled gaze.

“After this teach your child well and do not let your child touch any of my belongings!” assertive Max. Words for the Prakoso family that are not understood. But I have such forgiveness

it is a gift that cannot be missed.

“Ba-good, Sir. I understand!” answer Prakoso.

“Go and never show up in front of me again. As long as your family obeys it, I guarantee nothing will change!”

Max has given an order that can only be executed without question. Prakoso's family took his wife and son out of the meeting room. Without daring to discuss anything else in front of Max.

Maureen was surprised. He, even still do not understand why the Prakoso family is so scared with the man who still grips his hand.

Shasa could only pay attention. He seemed to be looking for a gap to be able to enter the struggle.

“It seems, we also resigned, Sir!” now Fernando has his voice. He knew his family's presence was not needed. They also do not want to interfere too far in the Aditama family.

Martin only gave out access to Fernando's family. Maureen stared at each other as Nick passed by. The girl's heart really hurt. He just let his loved ones go.

Max noticed it and pulled Maureen to sit on the chair she had been sitting in earlier. Now Max's gaze turns to Johan's stepfather Maureen.

“So, how much does it cost? So I can buy it?” cetus Max's. Degh's! He, said the words that made Maureen's heart pierced.

Maureen raised her gaze upon hearing Max's words. He looked at the man furiously, “Why? Did I speak wrong? You're just an item, and I can buy or sell you!” grunts.

Smirk's smile appeared on Shasa's face. Hohoho, I think Mr. Max protected her earlier for liking my step-sister, it turns out that she's nothing more than just one of Mr. Max's collections.

“Ma-sorry sir, but my daughter is not a thing. We love him and can't sell a child!” cetus Johan's. He acts like a father who loves his son.

Maureen could only look at her father. It was like doing a drama show. It was eager for him to clap loudly, acknowledging the whole family's extremely neat acting skills.

“Then, what was that? Wasn't the meeting just now to determine the right market price!” max said it made them all fall apart.

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