My Little Devil's

Make plans

Such a large residence with lights lit up neatly everywhere. This majestic mashion was built for only two people and it should be too much. High concrete like a kingdom so make the eyes amazed with the feel of clean White dominates. The look is very Casual and can be said this is a white dove Mashion.

In the midst of this luxury. There was a sense of chaos and restlessness from a woman sitting in a wheelchair right next to the dining table.

He asked the waiter who was setting the table several times, has her husband gone home? Or is that guy still on the road?

"Miss! Please eat."

"No. Maxwell still hasn't come home," muttered Violet squeezing her fingers on her thigh. They are just silent with the cold atmosphere of the wedding until when it subsides.

The clock continued rolling until the sound of the car faintly heard in front made Violet sparkle. He really hoped it was Maxwell.

"Please look. Is that my husband?!"

"good. Miss!" replied one of the Servants behind him who went straight out of the dining room area.

Violet stared at this cold dish and took a deep breath for at least she could forget the incident at the Hospital yesterday.

"Please change the drink! It was cold," Violet asked and would certainly be carried out by the Servants who were available to her.

After a long while waiting for the Servant to come with a tense and pale face. He approached Violet, bowing his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Master doesn't want to be disturbed. Miss!" he replied with a slight trembling voice that he was in trouble.

Violet was silent for a moment and cast her eyes towards the exit of this room. He hinted to immediately push his Wheelchair to meet Maxwell.

"Help me to see him!"

"Good."

Replied the butler Reamy who pushed the Violet Wheelchair to the upper room. Although her heart was nervous, Violet had to try to subdue Maxwell who she would surely be able to subdue to continue with her.

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While in a spacious room with a cold interior design it appears that a handsome man of millions charms his is lying the little boy who was in his sturdy hand sling on a king-size bed black looks neat.

He took off the Suit that had been robbed by Saos then threw it on the long Sofa that was at the foot of this magnificent Bed.

The lights that lit up made him able to see how soundly the little one slept and so beautiful a red hue on the puffed cheeks.

"Emm Daddy!" evelyne's rags again when no longer feeling the rigors of the boxes' stomach and the masculine fragrance that had been grinning on her nose.

Maxwell was silent. He looked long enough at Evelyne's plain face and then glanced at the clock on his wrist that had shown at 10 p.m.

"Is he going to have a fever tonight?!" maxwell asked himself.

After the incident at that time. Maxwell is very ambitious to find out who Evelyne really is and why it can be lost for no apparent reason?!

Because he felt his body was also sticky and uncomfortable. Finally Maxwell took off his Shoes, Clock and walked towards the bathroom.

Inside, as usual, Maxwell had a habit of soaking in warm water. He always does it every time he wants to sleep or after completing his work.

For a moment everything went normal. Maxwell opened the dress shirt on his dashing body until Athletic sculpture with chest and abdominal muscles that look perfect and sexy veined arms in addition to the waist circle fitting make him a seductive seductress.

But. The one who stole the attention was the incision in the left chest Maxwell which was seen long ago but still clearly visible.

"How are you?" maxwell muttered looking at the reflection of his face in this mirror. The flat but clear gaze misses the figure that keeps him away from the glitter of the real World.

"I kept my promise but what about you? I said I wouldn't kill him but you left."

Imbuh Maxwell with eyes began to fog emotions. He always felt tight when he saw this scar.

"Shit!" maxwell immediately washed his face with water in the sink. The hair is rather long at the top and thin at the side it looks start in wet water which is very lucky to be able to walk down his face.

Maxwell performed his bath ritual after removing all the clothes on his body and just entered the Bathtub that was filled with water and foam. For a moment he took off the weight on his shoulders while he looked at the ears.

Call Violet who is already in front of Maxwell's high room door. He knocked on the object while calling the name of the occupant who never answered.

"Maxweelll!! Come down for the making!!"

"Miss! It seems like the middle master is busy," muttered the Chief Servant of Reamy who knew very well that it would be this way.

Violet stared silently at the huge door of this Kingdom tub. He and Maxwell did not sleep in one room even Maxwell did not allow Violet to touch his belongings. Only the woman's expectations were too high on Maxwell who did not care at all about her marriage.

"He's always been like this."

"Miss! You might be tired especially if there was a small child that he brought," replied the Chief Servant Reamy making Violet aghast. His mind floated on Evelyne who had been following Maxwell.

"M..Maxwell took him?!"

"Yes. Missis! It seems like he is sleeping, "Servant Chief Reamy replied as he was.

Violet paused for a moment and knocked on the door again in the hope that Maxwell would open it.

However, after a long while he knocked until his hand hurt nothing opened other than a small whimpering sound heard from within.

"Daddy!!"

"Miss!" muttered the Chief Servant of Reamy when he heard Evelyne's voice.

Violet remained silent for a long time This door opened showing Evelyne standing on a chair with my eyes and one hand holding the doorknob.

"Candle!" muttered Violet looked at Evelyne who seemed to have just woken up and had not finished waking up from her dream.

"Daddy!!!" call Evelyne rubbing her heavy eyes.

Violet wanted to see Maxwell's room that had been unseen by her but the door was immediately held by someone's burly arm from within.

"Maxwell!! Baby you.."

"Lake in!" mumbled Maxwell clutching the collar of clothes on the nape of Evelyne that he lifted like a baby panda then closed the door of the Room without showing Visual body and face other than his hands.

Violet kept calling but Maxwell who had finished bathing and came out in Bathrobe did not hit a single word.

He threw Evelyne on the bed until the boy's head fell between the pillows that seemed to flank his body.

"Daddy!!!"

Maxwell was silent when Evelyne again sat properly on the bed with her cynical eyes so adorable. Maxwell just mute while taking a small towel that he threw to the edge of the bed before holding the door.

Evelyne stared at Maxwell unblinkingly. Although he was a small child, why the appearance of a face that was half wet and hair dripping water made him silent for a while.

"Dad!"

"Hm."

"Who was that?" evelyne asked Maxwell, who subconsciously answered Evelyne's call, which he had never heard before.

The question got no answer from Maxwell who had stepped into the Walkcloset to change clothes. But, before that Maxwell turned off the room lights that made it uncomfortable.

In there Maxwell was estimating time. It's already nightfall and he just needs to put some recorders around Evelyne and will see if the events of that time will repeat themselves.

"I have to get it" murmured Maxwell who was eager to find out the truth. Evelyne is too dangerous to be kept silent and turns out she is part of the scheming plan of her Enemies.

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