Chapter 70 Set A Trap (Part Two)


    In case of getting into the trouble, Le didn''t want to get into the room. The rain fell on the eaves and


    fell like a curtain of rain, beating happily to the ground. Le held her arms and squatted in front of the


    door. She preferred to wait outside than staying in the room awkwardly.


    However, it seemed that Max didn''t notice the existence of Le at all. While Rosa was still talking


    about her childhood, he checked the time subconsciously and frowned.


    ‘Why hasn''t shee back yet?’


    "Max, at that time you were so different from who you are now..."


    As Rosa spoke happily, she was totally lost in her memory. When Rosa found Max raise his hand and


    see the time on his wristwatch, she finally withdrew her mind. With a slight smile on her face, she


    asked in a low voice, "Max, are you waiting for someone?"


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    "It''s time for her toe back," said Max, looking at Rosa indifferently.


    Even if there was no clear exnation about who was "her", who else could live in the Max''s apartment


    in the whole D city?


    Rosa looked a little pale, but still maintained a graceful smile. She whispered, "Make a call and ask?"


    Max pursed his lips and said, "It''s gettingte. I''ll ask Mr. Zhang to send you back."


    Rosa opened her mouth, trying to say something. But his words have stopped her, so she said softly,


    "Okay."


    "Retreat for the sake of advancing" was her strategy seven years ago, and also her current one.


    Compared to her great sess seven years ago, this time, Rosa was not in a certainty. On the


    contrary, she was a little uneasy. And this uneasiness came from a woman, who was exactly Le that


    Max has mentioned as “her”.


    Max walked to the door of the apartment and stopped there. Aplex emotion surged in his eyes. He


    looked at the little woman squatting on the ground in front of him. She didn''t seem to be aware of his


    existence. She stretched out her small white hands to meet with the rain.


    Although the scene was unbelievably beautiful, his anger was still rising. ‘She has alreadye back?


    Why didn''t shee in?’


    In the end, Le felt a very low pressure. When she turned around, she saw a pair of deep eyes. She


    suddenly stood up from the ground, but because of squatting for a long time, she felt dizzy.


    If it were not for Max''s quick eyes and agile hands, the puzzled little woman would have fallen into the


    rain. With his eyes darkened, Max felt her softness in his arms and half of his inexplicably angry was


    gone.


    When Le came to her senses, she broke free from his arms hurriedly. "I''m sorry."


    Hearing that, Max pulled Le’s retreating body back again. A gentle voice came from behind, "What''s


    wrong?"


    When Rosa saw that Max stood in front of the door for a long time and the scene was half covered by


    the door, so she didn''t see Le. When Rosa approached, she was surprised. Then she smiled slightly,


    "Miss Le, you have been back."


    Le nodded. She could do nothing but smile in embarrassment for she was held tightly in the arms of


    Max.


    "Miss. Rosa, are you feeling better?"


    After a moment''s consideration, Rosa smiled and said, "Don''t worry. Max also knows it. It''s my old


    problem. You were too nervous that day."


    Le ignored the double meanings in Rosa’s words deliberately. Standing next to Le, Max put his


    arms around her waist and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang ising. I''ll ask him to send you back."


    Rosa''s smile froze on her face. Then she replied, "Okay."


    Having not waiting for Rosa to get in the car, Max just held Le''s hand and walked into the apartment,


    without any slightest disguise or posturing. His natural behavior made Rosa''s heart hurt. Although


    Rosa was unwilling to admit, she still had to face the truth.


    The affection that Max had towards her was not the same as before.


    Le, led by Max, strode into the apartment. Her cold skin outside was alleviated by him. She pressed


    her lips, knowing that he was unhappy.


    "Are you hiding?"


    The voice of Max was like the sound of the cello, which was unique and maic. Le paused and


    then she shook her head, "No."


    Hearing that, Max turned her body lightly over. He raised her chin with his slender fingers and asked,


    "Then why didn''t youe in?"


    Le was forced to look into his eyes. But when she saw the danger in his eyes, she said urgently, "I


    think you and Rosa are having a nice conversation. I don''t want to disturb you."


    Hearing that, Max squinted his long eyes. In a cold tone, he said word by word, "Remember, I have


    nothing to do with Rosa."


    Max said this with an exceptionally firm tone. He seemed to say it to Le, or to himself. Then he


    withdrew his fingers, walked with his long legs and sat down on the sofa.


    Le was worried. She couldn''t figure out what was in Max''s mind. They had known each other since


    childhood and now he was trying to distance himself from Rosa. He was indeed a ruthless man.


    While Le was cursing in her heart, she appeared to be calm. Without being aware of it, Le has


    already been able to hide her emotions and achieve the highest level of ''double faced''.


    "Let me hear about the n you told me today,"


    After a long silence, Max said. Le understood what was going on. She cleared her throat and said, "I


    have wrote it down."


    Max stared at Le deeply. He had thought that Le was going to dictate something, but it turned out


    to be a pen ount. He took the draft from her hand, nced over it coldly, and said in a disdainful


    tone, "It seems that you really think your father is a fool."


    Le knew that her n was not perfect, but she felt extremely ufortable when it was poked


    through by him like this. She lowered her eyes without saying anything. A glimmer appeared in Max''s


    eyes. He said in an indifferent tone, "Money loopholes are not something you can make with your


    tricks."


    Le still didn''t utter a word, sitting there quietly. Max didn''t notice that he, who has always been silent,


    would say so many words.


    "By then, you will not only fail to achieve your goal, but also expose yourself."


    Le raised her eyes and asked with a vanity, "Then what should I do?"


    "Let me help you," said Max, fiddling her hair with his fingers.


    Just as Max said, Le was too naive in thinking about the money loophole. The head of the financial


    department was able to make money for so many years without being discovered, which meant that he


    had very strong hidden means and defensive capabilities. Even if she had some ns, she still couldn''t


    find a way to take action.