Chapter 23 – Going Out to Work
The atmosphere turned extremely depressing for a moment.
“I didn’t expect Mr. Maxton West to be so fond of imposing himself on people.” Evans Winters smiled gently, but the movement of his hand did not move to pull her behind him.
This small action made Fairen Evert’s heart slip through a strange emotion, she looked at the man in a daze, and a voice in her heart told her.
Not to involve this kind man in this difficult vortex of his own.
Maxton West’s gaze stopped dead on their hands, and after finding that Fairen Evert was not resisting, his face suddenly went cold for a few moments.
“Fairen Evert,” he called her name nonchalantly, slowly, his voice low and husky, and there seemed nothing wrong with it.
But only Fairen Evert knew that his appearance could only mean one thing: he was angry.
Fairen Evert suddenly felt his eyes fluttering and his scalp tingling.
Seeing that the two sides were not in the right mood, it was Fairen Evert who finally broke the silence first, lowering her head and sniffing gently: “I’ll go back with you.”
Evans Winters instantly mixed feelings, he suppressed his heart of doubt, a pull to go over the woman, cautiously asked: “He is not good to you Fairen, you and I say, I do not believe that someone can still one hand to cover the sky.”
You’ll soon find out.
Fairen Evert didn’t want him to get into this mess and slowly put his hand down: “He treats me very well, I’m sorry, I’ll go back first.”
She bowed her head and walked back to the man step by step, that look, as if she was walking the guillotine.
The sunlight spilled down and fell on her small, somewhat miserable white face, there was a golden halo, obviously very warm, but stay by his side but do not feel the slightest warmth.
Maxton West did not say a word to hold her in his arms, as if to declare sovereignty general careless glance at that stunned Evans Winters, the corners of the mouth tinged with a thrilling smile: “a month after a week of planning case, we … each according to their abilities. ”
He snorted a laugh, underneath a bodyguard came over with a warm sweater to cover Fairen Evert’s body: “Miss Evert, you must not catch a cold.”
She nodded with a bitter smile, and the next second, feeling some disappointed eyes on her, she pressed her head even lower, like an ostrich.
Maxton West inexplicably angry, this woman, with his own home is so reluctant?
Or is she really having an affair with that man?
As he thought this, he held Fairen Evert’s hand even harder.
She felt a momentary tightening of her waist, and she suppressed the sound that almost came out of her mouth, her fingers clenching hard.
Not daring to look up, not daring to see what expression he was now saying, Fairen Evert smelled the scent of dragon’s birth scent emanating from him and fell silent, enduring the pain he was causing.
When she arrived back at Maxton West’s villa, a very bright Rolls Royce parked in front of the door caused her to hesitate for a moment, her mind jumping to the question, “She’s not here again, is she?”
As it turned out, when she entered, a twinge of discomfort slipped through Fairen Evert’s mind when she saw the woman sitting on the leather couch at the front of the hall.
Erma Capra, who was still playing with her phone, came over with a smile on her face when she heard the sound from the other side of the doorway, only it wasn’t Fairen Evert she was looking at.
Maxton West pushed her aside with a look of disgust as soon as she entered, not even wanting to look at her.
Fairen Evert shuddered but didn’t say anything, she should have known better, right?
It’s not like he’s been cold for a day or two anyway, so it’s better not to look at him.
“Maxton, my dad brought back some local specialties from the American side, especially delicious, I …”
Before she finished, Maxton West directly coldly up the stairs, the tone is very cold: “Take away, I have a cleanliness fetish.”
When the tall, deep figure finally disappeared from sight, Fairen Evert sighed in a few insignificant ways.
“…” Erma Capra, however, her expression stiffened, and a smile hung on her face a little.
When she reacted, she stomped her feet in place in aggravation.
The next second, as if she only now noticed Fairen Evert standing off to the side, she walked straight up to her, her voice sarcastic: “What are you still looking at me for? I’m thirsty now! Can’t you hear me? Hurry up and get me some water.”
With a noble gesture, she looked at Fairen Evert as if she were a proud flower peacock.
Fairen Evert paused, gritted her teeth and went to the side to pour water for her.
The nanny at the side heard it and reminded her, “Miss Xu, the young master said she only needs to serve the young master here, as for others …”
A clear “pop” sound came from behind, scared Fairen Evert fingertips shivered, hot water dripped onto the palm of her hand, felt the hot temperature, she could not hold back the cool air of pain, gently blowing air towards her red wound.
She looked back to see Erma Capra speaking very arrogantly toward the nanny: “When did it become your turn to interrupt when the master speaks, you inferior things? I tell you!”
She subconsciously looked at the stairs, saw no sign of the man coming down, and her tone instantly rose: “I tell you, from now on I am the mistress here, and if any of you dare to disobey me, there will be good consequences for you.”
Fairen Evert bowed her head, her heart pressed under a gas, but did not say anything.
In the back of her mind she was quietly thinking, “I’ll take the medicine Maxton West gave her later to the nanny, it looks like Erma Capra hit her really hard.
She walked up to that person, her tone was not condescending: “Miss Xu, the water you want.”
The nanny’s bean-sized tears were circling in her eyes, Fairen Evert looked at it and felt very sorry for her, after Erma Capra left, she gently patted the man’s shoulder: “You stay here, I’ll get you medicine, the injury I got last time was much more serious than yours, it will heal soon, you don’t have to worry.”
Maxton West stood in the second floor corridor, silent, watching all this quietly.
His cold eyes were somewhat surprised at the sight of the woman’s gentle, patient smile.
In fact, he had seen all of this scene long ago, only in remembering what had happened this afternoon, his heart raised in anger, and did not go down.
But Erma Capra also only dare to scold her just, as for like last time to give her slap …
The man’s gloomy eyes smiled coldly, and he made sure that the woman did not dare.
After going through so much, Fairen Evert’s state of mind is very different from what it was before.
She despises her previous submissive self in front of Erma Capra and is fed up with Maxton West’s cold and distant attitude.
Once she had the baby, she would leave this hellhole.
All those damned feuding families had better leave her alone.
She didn’t want to be angry anymore.
In the future, if Erma Capra slapped her again for no reason, she would definitely hit back!All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
As night fell, the sky was overcast, as if a heavy rain would fall at any moment.
Fairen Evert gathered enough courage to say what was on his mind as he came out of the shower, “Young master, I want to go outside to work.”