My Little Devil's

Make up

This morning Maxwell got an important call to the company. There are several meetings that he was postponed now asking for his presence as the President Director and official leader of the company.

Moreover, Maxwell has decided to change the name Marcello on MCC to his name. So, he must invite the board of directors as well as make a formal name change.

"Son! You went to the company, didn't you?" asked Madame Meeiner who had arrived early in the morning with Jirome. The thin-floated man prepared Maxwell's clothes that were ready and very neat but he first sat on Evelyne's bedside.

"I'll take care of them. Anyway, the show's important to you."

"Hm. Any minute!" maxwell was holding his son. Evelyne who was forced to breastfeed the little guy from just now was silent even she continued to stare flatly at this tiny face.

"Max! What's your son's name?"

"I've thought about it but it depends on whether Evelyne likes it or not" Maxwell replied but Evelyne was silent.

He was quite agitated because the interaction of his son and Evelyne was not good enough. In fact, to give breast milk he had to position this tiny baby in his hand and Evelyne was quiet enough to let the pain spread in his chest.

"Max!"

"Hm?"

"It hurts!" evelyne murmured in a powerful gesture propping her head up to Maxwell's shoulder who knew it.

"For the first time it was like that. It won't hurt again. Hm?"

"He was like sucking my blood. It's monsters!" hiss Evelyne made the little guy even more unwilling to stop.

It felt like this had been so long Evelyne wanted to release the chewy chunks that were so filled with it from the emutants of small red lips that immediately whined.

"Darling! Baby's still thirsty."

"Leave it!" ketus Evelyne to Maxwell immediately took a deep breath. He looked at each other with Mrs Meeiner who was also confused what to do.

"You don't like our son?"

"Very!"

"You don't want to see it?" maxwell asked coldly and Evelyne nodded. He let Maxwell carry the little guy standing next to his nursery bed.

"Mom! I'm going!"

"Where?" mrs Meeiner and Evelyne asked in silence. He mended his clothes as if he did not care but honestly he began to fidget.

"Evelyne doesn't want this kid. There are a lot of women out there who want a child but can't, she's not grateful at all and let me give this to them!" cold Maxwell carried this beautiful child while contacting someone from his cell phone.

"What's wrong? Master!"

"I want to sell a kid!"

"What??"

Jack's voice that sounded shocked was not playing. Maxwell spoke with a face so serious that Evelyne who was buttoning her clothes tried to remain indifferent.

"Prepare everything! My wife is more important to me and she doesn't want this child!"

"T.but.."

"Wipe people. I'll be gone in a minute!" firmly Maxwell glanced at Madame Meeiner who understood Maxwell's gesture.

"Max! Don't do that, kid! She's your daughter!"

"If Evelyne doesn't want it for what I'm defending. It's better to give it to people who love it more," Maxwell replied packing the things Jirome had brought.

Evelyne's eyes were already glazed with her hands turning to squeeze the blanket on her body. This sitting position with leaning makes him want to get out of bed immediately.

"Geelyne!"

Evelyne was silent at all. He was even reluctant to look at Maxwell who approached showing a tiny baby in his hand.

"Do you want to be her mother or not?"

"I.I.."

"If you mind I'll sell it! You'll be happy, won't you?" the circus Maxwell turned to want to leave but his arm was grabbed by Evelyne who was staring at him with a watery and wrathful net.

"DON'T TALK CARELESSLY! I'M TIRED OF CONCEIVING HER, BUT YOU WANT TO SELL HER. HAA??"

Evelyne snapped the little guy forcibly though quite dramatically. Madame Meeiner was made a hanger when Evelyne put the baby in her clothes while Maxwell she moved quickly to hold hands this level.

"You want to kill him ?"

"Don't touch!" ketus Evelyne brushed off the hand of Maxwell who wanted to take the boy. He without being directed began to behave better to position the tiny baby to his thigh.

"Why? Don't you like it?"

"Not liking doesn't mean you can sell it!!" peekik Evelyne hit Maxwell's burly arm that boasted a smile seeing an angry face and wanted to cry Evelyne.

"Then what should I do? You guys always fight even if you don't want to take care of it. I better just give it to.."

"Don't sell it!" lirih Evelyne trembled with teary eyes looking at Maxwell who was relieved and warm as well.

The little manic ash also stared fixedly at her beautiful face a little pale Mommy who this time was like very unwilling.

"A.I.. I promise I won't, but don't sell it. No, Max!"

"You sure?" maxwell asked intimidatedly. Evelyne nodded for the first time she stared at the gray net until her second ego began to dim.

"promises. But, don't sell it!"

"Hm. You take care of it yourself!" maxwell muttered immediately in his suit. Evelyne silently looked at it and then turned to look at the tiny baby on her lap.

"Max!"

"Hm?"

"Whose name?" evelyne and Maxwell only hid a smile behind her cold face.

"Don't you not like it?"

"Slip Leen's name!" pinta Evelyne with no objections at all. Maxwell quietly tidied up his clothes while wearing the watch that was in the paper-bags on the nightstand.

"You sure?"

"Hm. Sure it!" evelyne answered the difficulty of carrying it. Madame Meeiner approached immediately arranged the location of Evelyne's timid hand to hold the baby's flabby neck until Maxwell intervened.

"Hold her butt and put baby's head on your arm. Baby!" .

"Let's fall!" evelyne murmured because this small body was very delicate. Maxwell taught her patiently even as the baby smiled to see Maxwell reprimanding Evelyne who wanted to strangle her neck.

"Don't be in that part. Hold the nape area!"

"Like this?" the question was to hold the nape of this tiny until it felt right then Maxwell nodded.

"Hm. Like that!"

"Why is he so light? I think I've been eating a lot!" mummy Evelyne wonder. Though the baby was born with a great weight and spirit. The proof is that puffed cheeks and red thighs are always made into toy objects.

"It's already big in baby portions. Honey!"

" I think less," Evelyne murmured, weighing with her hand. Maxwell and Mrs Meeiner only shook their heads because this peace has been a great advance.

"If you fight again I'll sell it. Understood?"

"What if he starts first?" evelyne asked, there still seems to be a sense of annoyance. Maxwell slightly twisted his brain to make rules on these two babies.

"Whoever seeks trouble will be punished, be it Baby or you baby!"

"Emmm.. But.."

"There is no objection. Make up now or will I change my mind?" threaten Maxwell and Evelyne momentarily wave. He nodded resignedly as well as his son who seemed to be gnawing several times with his eyes wistfully at Maxwell but sharply at Evelyne.

"Whose name? Max!" mrs Meeiner asked because of the furore of these two creatures they had forgotten that fact.

"What about Leen Monster?" Sambar Evelyne was excited and the little guy whined like he didn't like it.

"Not wrong. You've always liked to bother me so that name is very appropriate. Hm?" whispered Evelyne grinning.

As if feeling oppressed the little guy looked at Maxwell with a view that could make people give up their hearts let alone Maxwell who had fallen in love for the second time on his own seed.

"Aleena Zean Fernandez!"

Suddenly the baby's lips curved to hear it as if he really liked the name. Evelyne digested the word Maxwell gave her and compared it to her name.

"My name is Evelyne and you give her your mid-name" Evelyne sneered.

Madam Meeiner could only shake her head. He salutes the patience of Maxwell who can unite two camps that could not sleep last night because they always fight.

"Color you're not my son. Honey!"

"Then raise me to be your son" Evelyne's origin got Maxwell's affectionate flick on his forehead. Baby Leen's smile bloomed seeing Evelyne's annoyed face that seemed to be secretly hostile towards her.

"You're a bitch!! I want to get out of here!!" squealed Evelyne but Maxwell had it all set.

"Show your good manners and get out of here!"

"Haa?? Is that true??" decah Evelyne was lazy as was Baby Leen who seemed to always be kind to her Daddy.

"I don't want to know any reason. If you want to get out you have to make up and don't make trouble" Maxwell said, looking at his phone.

There was an incoming message from Jirome saying that the board of directors had been waiting and they were asking about Marcello.

"Mom! I'm going first. Watch them both!" pinta Maxwell turned to kiss Evelyne's lips flash alternately with the forehead of Baby Leen who continued to look at Daddy's handsome face.

"Be careful on the road. Son!"

"If they trouble you, just tell me!" maxwell's asserted who's leaving right away. Up ahead there are already many guards including Gregor who is always assigned specifically.

"Master! Your wedding preparations are over. The invitation is also ready to be distributed!" gregor shouted following Maxwell's steps toward the hospital elevator.

"Wait until my wife is completely healed and today the tape of Marcello's interrogation should you be spreading in the media!"

"Everything's done. Master!"

Maxwell nodded flatly. He will indeed make Marcello will not have a place to hide anymore because his crime has been too detrimental to everyone.

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