
"Yes, I can't believe it. Are you a Sultan or a King? It's crazy and it doesn't make sense!" Maureen shook her head in disbelief. He, turned around and ruffled his waist in front of Max. His eyes were still wide out.
"Come home with me, aren't you hungry!" max suddenly softened. He, in fact, was already inflamed and wanted to vent all his anger on Maureen. However, again when he saw his face that was so pale and looked sad, he did not have the heart.
Max never showed a face like that to any woman.
"No!" Maureen kept a sharp shriek as Max tried to touch her arm to get her back in the car.
"Don't let my patience go. You come with me now, or I'll kill you and throw your body in the street!" max Threat. This time he did not want to lose to the woman in front of him.
"Armgh!! You'reinsane. You maniac. Go there!" back he pushes Max's body trying to get close to him.
"Follow me right now before I change my mind!" Max stepped forward and pulled Maureen's arm. And dragged him into the car.
"Let go, let go of me! I don't want to go with you!" he thrashed with all his might. However, the remnants of his strength were unable to resist the alertness of Max.
"You're really bothering me, huh!" Max lifts Maureen's tiny body until she has moved on her lap. His hands were tightly coiled around the woman's waist and Max continued to stare intensely at the woman in his lap.
Maureen did not answer. He turned his face away. The energy was already quite drained, after he hit the chest of the man, nothing worked. The man didn't seem to feel any blows from Maureen.
"I told you to come with me. You're really not hungry?" repeated speech from Max's mouth made the worms in Maureen's stomach answer spontaneously.
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"Really, aren't you really hungry?" Max teases Maureen while raising his chin. The woman's face was already down in shame.
"I'm not hungry!" maureen replied firmly. However, even his stomach went back to sound even louder when he rejected it again.
"Martin, have the chef prepare a special meal tonight. I just want to, when it's all there is!" his orders. Martin furrowed his brows while pressing the number connected to his master's Mansion.
Am I not wrong? The master himself invited him personally to his Mansion. Martin said in his heart while giving orders over his phone.
Maureen kept turning her face away. When Max's hand still continues to play on his cubby face.
"Aw, sick tofu!" maureen's screech throws Max's hand. As Max pinched his cheek in a fit of anxiety.
"You, like a doll. I'm so fucking nervous!" without being conscious. Makes Martin back to link his eyebrows. A smile glided smoothly across Max's face.
Somehow Max felt a different comfort when he looked at Maureen's face. Unlike when he looked at the women who were only a warm blanket when he was in need of his biological food.
Maureen remained unmoved, she silently did not respond to his words. His mind continued to drift on the faces of his mother and stepbrother, if he did not come home tonight, he would definitely be beaten all out by them.
Martin opened the door. Max slowly pulls out Maureen's body. His legs remain motionless, forced Max to lift Maureen's body by force.
"You think I have no way to get you to kneel under my feet!" Max said very arrogantly while bringing Maureen's body into his Mansion.