Chapter 32 The Beautiful Woman


    When he arrived at the apartment, the sun was high in the sky. Although it was still early, she had to


    follow the rules as required by Max. She habitually returned to the apartment and found that she had


    nothing to do. It was extremely boring to be a caged Canary!


    Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, Le sadly found that when she was in the apartment, she had no


    other fun besides being called here and there by Max.


    When the maid saw her wandering in the apartment, she called her with respect.


    "Miss Song."


    Le nodded. She was used to her attitude. Although she had servants in the song n, she was not


    as dedicated as she was to work. Her attitude was as respectful and respectful as the maids in the


    ancient times.


    Le noticed the maid was cooking and walked towards her with an attitude of an onlooker. Noticing


    her existence, the maid called her again, "Miss Song."


    Le paused, "are you cooking?"


    The maid looked at Le with a weird look on her face. Le was a little embarrassed. She wanted to


    say something, but in fact, she didn''t.


    She cleared her throat and said: "can you teach me how to cook?"


    The maid didn''t disguise herself this time. She stared at Le directly, and some strange emotions were


    revealed in her eyes, which made Le a little embarrassed. The maid paused and said, "Max didn''t


    mention it."


    Le bit her lips, and decided not to make things difficult for the maid. She turned around the room


    upstairs drowsily. The apartment was filled with boredom, with all the cells screaming, as if she was


    about to scream.


    Just then, her phone buzzed. She looked down at the name on the screen. It was a familiar name.


    Once, she had taken this name as her best friend. But now, she only wanted tough when she


    thought of it.


    She frowned and pressed the answer button. A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone,


    "Le, did Astride to see you?"


    ''Astrid? It seemed that they were getting along well with each other all the time, and Astrid didn''t even


    have the phone number to pick Veron up. But now that she had promised to help Astrid to get even


    with her, she didn''t care about the phone number as well. And she never doubted what kind of person


    Astrid was, because she believed that, sooner orter, she would definitely get Veron into trouble.


    With a cold voice, she replied, "No."


    The person on the other end of the line seemed to be relieved. Le suddenly realized that something


    was wrong. She asked: "what happened?"


    After a short pause, Veron said, "nothing."


    Her tone sounded a little more weird. Since she couldn''t get a answer from him, Le didn''t want to talk


    to him anymore. She hanged up the phone with a big bang. Suddenly, a cold face appeared on the


    phone screen. Le was startled and immediately turned around.


    She didn''t know when Max came behind her and how much he had heard on the phone just now.


    Obviously, it didn''t matter, but she always felt that she shouldn''t let him hear in front of him.


    Looking at the little woman sitting on the sofa in front of him with a surprised look, Max moved her


    eyes. He slowly turned around and sat down by her side. Feeling the deep sinking of the sofa, she


    wanted to escape, but she suddenly stopped and thought about what he had said to her most.


    "Come over."


    A trace of joy inexplicably shed through Max''s heart when she felt the change of her mood. After a


    long silence, he said in a low voice, "who was it just now?"


    Le pursed her lips. She knew that whether she was lying or honest, he would be irritated. So she just


    imed, "Veron!"


    As expected, she felt only a low pressure, and Max''s voice sounded again. "What do you want?"


    Le clenched her hands into fists and answered, "nothing. He just want to ask me something."


    Getting to the bottom of it, Max slightly stood up and wiped Le''s body. "Clean up and go to a ce


    with me."


    Shocked, Le raised her eyes. She was confused about his letting go of her this time. When did the


    Max be so considerate? When she came back to her senses and noticed what he had asked, she


    answered hastily, "is it a banquet?"


    Hearing that, Max stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at her with an indifferent


    expression in his eyes. "Yes."


    He turned to her with his fingers over her clothes, and his carefullybed hair exposed his forehead,


    which made him more domineering. Apart from his personality, he was indeed a very attractive man


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    He has a handsome appearance, the wealthy family property, and a smart head. As long as his


    character is softer


    As Le was immersed in her own thoughts, she heard a familiar voice calling out to her from the other


    end of the line. "What are you doing?" Max nced at her and asked


    Le hurriedly waved her hand and changed the topic, "what party?"


    Not giving any response, Max went downstairs, whereas Le hurriedly stood up and tidied herself up


    as she watched him going away.


    This was the second time that Max took him to a banquet. To be his femalepanion, she must be


    dressed carefully. After all, the woman of the financial tycoon in D city could not let him lose face.


    Le didn''t know what kind of banquet it was until they stepped into the banquet door side by side.


    Even though she was used to the big hall, she was still a little surprised at the grand scene.


    Born in a rich and powerful family, she had gone to numerous parties, of which she had never seen


    such a scene before. She pulled herself together and strode across Max''s arms. With the crystal lights


    shining, they entered the banquet gracefully, leaving a string of crystals around.


    "Max, you are here."


    A fat, middle-aged fat man walked up to them, with a ss of wine in his hand. He had the same smile


    on his face.


    Taking a nce at him, Max didn''t respond. It seemed that he didn''t care about Max''s attitude at all. In


    other words, he was not qualified to care about it. The Mu Group had run through the whole South Sea,


    and his smallpany was not qualified topare with it.


    He had done many things that both cold and warm. He had be ustomed to it, so he said to


    himself, "I''ve never seen thisdy before."


    Le wanted to return with a smile, but she was pulled away by Max. The man in the distance had a


    long face, and she could not help but sigh. She did not know how many people had been offended by


    Max, but after thinking about it, it was not a big deal even if he offended someone, and in the end, they


    did not dare to speak out the consequences of anger.


    Le was dragged into the center of the banquet hall. She didn''t utter a single word, surrounded by


    people from the upper ss, who were quite obedient. Whereas, Max remained silent, only holding a


    clear goblet, wagging scarlet liquid. He behaved like a strange gentleman.


    "Max,"


    Soon a familiar voice sounded. Le didn''t look back until the figure appeared in front of her. Then she


    remembered who it was.


    Orange, a member of the banquet, Le thought for a long time and finally figured out his name. His


    short hair was neat and tidy, which impressed her most. It was his unruly character. And he was


    Orange.


    When he saw Le who was standing beside Max, he was obviously shocked, but then returned to


    normal and greeted her politely, "Miss Song."


    Le nodded at him with a smile on her face. After a while, all the three people in that banquet had


    gathered together. They were all very eye-catching. Although there was an obvious hostility in front of


    her, they still maintained their politeness and did not show it obviously. Such a subtle atmosphere made


    her think of the shooting scene that night.


    While raising her eyebrows secretly and lowering her eyelids, she found that most women at the


    banquet were different from her. She was quiet and well behaved, just like a very obedient cat.


    Le was like a wild cat, but she knew what she was doing. She knew what she should do and what


    she should do.


    Moore had never been eased by her, and his disgust was obviously much more than that of the other


    two men, which made Le curious. How could he be sure that he was a woman like Bertha when he


    had done nothing.


    Noticing her staring at him, Moore''s eyes sparkled with coldness. He turned his head and looked away.


    "Miss Song, what brings you here today?"


    Thinking of that, Grady could not help but burst outughing. His words were echoed by Moore and


    Orange in a sh. Both of them knew that today was a special day for Max. How could Le get out of


    there in such a day?


    A trace of strangeness shed through Max''s indifferent eyes. He nced at them and said in a cold


    voice, "she''s my woman."


    The crowd were rendered speechless. They all looked at Le with a deep look, which made her


    confused. Shouldn''t shee today?


    Soon, Le''s question was solved. Just as the party was about to start, a woman came down from the


    stairs on the second floor. She was unforgettable at the first sight.


    Her beautiful ck curly hair was up at the back of her head, and a few strands of naughty fell on her


    neck, which made her skin look more delicate.


    On her delicate face, there was a pair of bright eyes. It was as bright as a gxy falling into the sky.


    Le made a conclusion that this was a beautiful woman.


    Le didn''t know they knew each other until the pretty woman, whom she had been thinking, walked up


    to her, or more precisely, was in front of Max. She stood aside and watched them with a shallow look.


    The beautiful woman said, "long time no see, Max."


    Although Max still cold, Le, who studied his expression as a subject, found the difference at a nce.


    After his bright eyes, it was obvious that his emotion was hidden. With a feeling of unknown, Le


    subconsciously stepped back, as if she was giving the stage to them.


    They looked like a perfect match. Le couldn''t tell the fire of their eye contact. She pursed her lips and


    suppressed her abnormality in her heart. She wanted to turn around, but fell into a pair of colder eyes.


    Without too much spection, Le understood why Moore looked at her with such eyes. The beautiful


    woman she thought must have an unusual rtionship with Max.


    No wonder they said something like that to Max. Even though she didn''t know much about it, she knew


    that she really shouldn''t havee to the party tonight.