Lovin’ in the Moonlight

She opened her eyes in a daze: “Do I look like such a gutsy person to you?”

As soon as the words left her mouth, Maxton West carried her to the bed on top of the desk, and Fairen Evert was startled: “Can’t you take your job seriously in the middle of the day?”

Maxton West gave her a puzzled look before putting her down and sitting on the bed, his voice a little hoarse: “Work is too boring, it’s more fun to play with you.”

As he said this, his hand slowly touched her somewhat cold face, he looked a bit scary this way.

Fairen Evert could not understand his thoughts, fearing that he would go crazy, his tone softened, intending to ease his mood: “Then you work, I will stay here and not go there, right?”

Seeing her like this, Maxton West nodded, sat down on his work chair, looked back at her warily, saw that she was really good and peaceful, and then opened his computer to work seriously.

Fairen Evert looked at his back and thought, if you put yourself in his shoes, you lost your mother at an early age, and the only person who was good to you was indirectly killed by someone else, even if you knew that person was innocent, under such extreme circumstances, she would want to kill that person, right?

But there is still a hurdle in her heart, a hurdle that doesn’t make any sense and makes her always feel a sense of guilt whenever she is with Maxton West.

The problem now was that she couldn’t cross it, and …

As if to be sure of something, she suddenly asked cautiously, “Why did you send me to the traffickers that time?”

In a flash, Maxton West looked back at her, his dark, cold eyes making a person let the ice cellar.

Fairen Evert scared subconsciously moved back some: “I did not mean that … you do not say can not say … sorry was my fault.”

That look in his eyes, let himself for a moment, feel the killing intent, into the bones of the killing intent, as if in the border of hell, surrounded by the devil full of scarlet blood. To be honest, she admitted that she was frightened.

“Say it again.” He spoke in his usual tone, propped up on the tabletop and slowly stood up, looking at her from a high position.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Fairen Evert subconsciously stepped back as if she had been pricked by a needle. The body was held back and pressed to the bed.

“You always thought I was the one who sent you to the traffickers?” Maxton West’s eyes were cold and full of aggression, probably because his fingers were shaking at the thought of something.

“Didn’t you admit it when I asked you then? You said it was because it was fun.”

“You …” He took a deep breath and bent down to take her in his arms, “You … are stupid as hell… …”

“I didn’t, it wasn’t me. When I went to look for you, you had already left them to run …”

When he finished explaining the whole thing, Fairen Evert felt mixed emotions.

“No wonder, I told you … how can there be such a crazy person in this world.”

But after knowing this, the guilt on her heart still didn’t lift, although there was less of a barrier.

Fairen Evert quietly, let him hold, for a long time, Maxton West is probably really tired of work these days, a deep sleep, but the hands that hold her, but how can not break.

The two of them were sleeping in the same bed, and when the assistant knocked on the door, she had to answer, “Come in.”

The man came in to see such an ambiguous scene scared directly back, one hand blindfolded eyes and one hand propped up against the wall slowly moved over: “I put the documents here, Miss Evert I’ll go first.”

The first time I saw a cold and iceberg-like man hugging a woman in bed … also has been tightly hugging others, this kind of thing brought him the impact is no less than Mars hit the earth.

In his impression, Maxton West but even be touched can be extremely rare, others do not know is that he has been wearing transparent film gloves, is to prevent outsiders from touching him … so deep cleanliness, but actually wrapped around this woman died not to let go?

Waiting for him to go out, Fairen Evert sighed and came back to his senses, probably a little sleepy, also slept together.

I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up Maxton West was sitting at his desk tapping away at the keyboard. I have to say, he is really heartwarming when he gets serious, and his features and temperament are speechless.

Looking at her watch, the company had already finished work at this time, and looking at the brightly lit night outside, she slowly spoke out, “Can I go now?”

The man listened and turned back: “Stay with me a little longer, I won’t touch you.”

The company was probably empty before the two got off the elevator, and looking around, it was quiet.

Maxton West had been holding her hand the whole way, and not far away there was a floor of broken glass that someone was nervously cleaning up, and Fairen Evert looked over, and his somewhat hoarse voice came to his ears, like he had been thinking for a long time.

“I can’t promise that I, for one, will always like you. Just what I do know is …”

She turned back.

“To be nice to only you for as many years as I can still see you.”

While in the car, Maxton West told her indifferently, “In case you didn’t know, I’ve looked for your double many times.”

Fairen Evert was still looking out the window in a daze when she heard this and looked back at him in surprise.

It was rare to see him look so serious.

“The ones that look similar to you … voice, or personality, I’ve looked for … but they can’t give me that feeling.”

Not knowing what came to mind, Fairen Evert licked her lips as the engine turned on and she finally heard her voice: “So have you done it with them too?”

She wasn’t jealous, she wasn’t jealous of … a voice in her heart was ringing, she just didn’t want to catch some kind of impure virus herself.

“You and …” As if thinking of something, he moved and parted his face without speaking, just dark, heavy eyes with a hint of ice.

Fairen Evert, however, realized that something was wrong, saw that he did not speak, and not good enough to ask, simply confessed: “I have only done with you, and only kissed you, Maxton West, can you not think of me so badly?”

“I almost forgot if you didn’t mention it …” he laughed: “Just left me to go to dinner with a man, really can’t stay away from men for a moment.”

Fairen Evert was so angry she almost turned her back on him and turned her head away from talking to him, of course she knew who he was talking about, it was just the fact that this man was looking for someone to spy on her again that made her so uncomfortable.

As arrogant as ever, Maxton West didn’t explain anything and the two maintained the weird atmosphere until the car stopped.

Fairen Evert did not look at him, opened the car door and got out directly, as soon as she got out of the car, the heat wave that hit her body quickly had sweat, did not look back, she ran all the way forward, but no matter how she ran, the burning gaze behind her always accompanied her.