chapter 1849
chapter 1849
Chapter 1849
Waverly looked at Dr. Kaiser and wanted him to send her home. However, she feared Max would find out about their meeting, so she had to bid him farewell.
Even as she drove away, she could not help recalling her time spent with Dr. Kaiser, i
She looked forward to their next meeting.
When she went back to the shop, the manager ran to her quickly when she stood inside. She whispered, "Ms. Waverly, where have you been all afternoon? Mr. Max was looking for you all day!"
Waverly frowned. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
How was this lunatic so hard to get rid of? She slept with him in the afternoon, and he still looked for her!
Waverly lost the joy she harbored within her and pressed her temples, coldly asking, "Where is he?" "Waiting for you in your office." "Okay." Waverly had a hint of impatience in her eyes and instructed, "Go and continue your work." "Understood."
After the manager left, Waverly took a deep breath and took out her phone to have a look.
There were over 100 missed calls from Max, all unanswered as she had fainted after buying and consuming the pills. Furthermore, her phone was left inside the car.
Waverly had chills in her eyes. She walked toward her office in her heels arrogantly.
When she pushed open the door. Max, who was leaning on the leather chair, looked over.
When he saw the woman he had been missing, he stood up instantly and walked over. "Waverly, where were you all afternoon?"
Waverly said calmly, "I told the manager that I was going to the countryside for a treatment." 'You should still answer my phone." Max walked over and hugged her. "I'll get worried if you don’t."
A split moment later, he caught a peculiar whiff of something-it smelt oddly masculine. 1
It even came from Waverly.
He stiffened, and his gentle gaze turned cold.
"Where did you actually go in the afternoon?"
Waverly halted and met his darkening gaze. Her heart inexplicably quivered.
Nonetheless, she tried her best to keep her calm. "Didn't I tell you I went to give a treatment to the customer?”
Max glared at her and smirked coldly. "Where? Which customer? What's her name?"
The series of questions put Waverly off.
There was no such person. How was she supposed to answer?
Waverly bit her lip, and just as she was about to make up an identity, Max noticed her blatant panicking and was more certain of his speculation.
His gaze gleamed fiercely as he growled, "Oh, I'll tell you: You didn't give treatment to a customer! You went to find a man!" "What?" Waverly looked at him incredulously. "Max, what are you talking about? Why would I go and find a man?”
Max wanted to lie to himself that she had indeed given a treatment to a customer...but the unmistakable musky scent of a man and her panicking, not telling the truth, only solidified the fact she had lied to him. i
Max felt betrayed. He grabbed her wrist and said to her in a chilling voice, "
I’m no fool, Tiffany. I'm not as dumb as Julian! 1 "Remember, because of you, I lied to my father. You can only be my woman for the rest of your life!"
He then pushed her onto the sofa.
"Max-!" Waverly fell onto the sofa and looked at him pitiably.
This was the first time she saw him this enraged. She explained fearfully, "I really didn't-"
Before she could finish, however...
Rip!
Max was extremely angry, and he did not see the fear and explanation in her eyes as though he was possessed. He went on top of her and tore open her clothes. 3
His eyes were filled with lust, and he forced himself into her...