My Little Devil's

Women are insane

This morning was very different than usual. He would eat and arrange food on the table near the sofa, now he lay quietly on the bed looking blankly at the Leen Clothes that day he released still on the edge of the Bed.

He doesn't speak a word. The world is so quiet and there is no passion.

"Morning!" maxwell closed his eyes. The hand was raised freely massaging his head that felt dizzy because he could not sleep at all quietly.

The restless and empty feeling began to be different when Leen was not there he was ordinary in this mood and circumstances.

"Are you happy now. Hm?" maxwell murmured at the ceiling of this room. Sunlight from between the windows in carve a crane up there.

"If you're planning on leaving, you shouldn't have come to me. You're too cruel" said Maxwell, but he regretted enough what he did to Leen.

As he snapped at the boy his heart also trembled and could not hold on. Losing this time was really toying with his life.

"And you!" pointing hatefully up there.

"Why do you pity me? You'll take it back, too" said Maxwell, not daring to open his heart again. He was afraid the same thing would happen and it felt physical and inner this was really tired.

Long Maxwell berated his fate until after seeing the clock on the nightstand then he got out of bed and went straight into the bathroom.

Today he's going to be working full will come back here Maxwell doesn't know. He just wanted to cool his Body and Head which felt very heavy.

Waiting for his busy life in the bathroom, Maxwell did not realize that the phone on his bed was on. The Jirome number is there and it's been calling repeatedly.

After making an unanswered call. Jirome sent a short but clear message.

THE MASTER! SEE THE NEWS ON YOUR TELEVISION.

IT'S CRITICAL.

The message was plastered on Maxwell's Mobile screen which after a while finally came out of the bathroom. He was wearing Bathrobe with wet hair that looked sexy.

Robot Sound Safety sensors in this room automatically turn off the room lights and reduce the room temperature that had been raised Maxwell.

However, when Maxwell was near the bed he saw his phone screen on and read the message. Long story short Maxwell did not take a headache immediately turn on the thin screen in front there.

"What's wrong?" maxwell muttered, sitting beside the bed, not looking at the burning television.

Just earlier this morning a woman who allegedly suffered a mental disorder was secured by the Brusell Police for making a consecutive accident on the Main road.

At first Maxwell was only indifferent but when the Broadcaster made it clearer his words made Maxwell surprised to stare at the Television which described the condition of the City Road which had been severely jammed.

This woman had a fight with security forces and a number of riders who were disturbed because she blocked the road area.

"D..She's..."

Maxwell immediately approached the front of the TV looking more observant to ensure his vision. He immediately headed when Evelyne who was still with the same condition was in a thick jacket by the Security because of the crowd of many media and enslaved time.

This woman has no identity. He only mentioned one name that he knew and we were surprised that President Maxwell Zean Marcello had a special relationship with him.

"What the fuck?!!" maxwell turned off the television. He immediately took his phone to contact Jirome to clarify what the damn woman was doing.

"Master!"

"What did that woman do. Haa?? Why would he take my name??" amuk Maxwell riding apoplexy. Evelyne could make a new Scandal for him.

"Master! I'm at the Police Station now. They ask for information from your side."

"Shit!" maxwell rubbed the rest of the water on his face. Just now he wanted to calm down but again his patience continues to be tested and can not thicken a little.

"You just rest. The master! I'll take care of it."

"I don't want my name tied to that woman! Finish this as soon as possible!!" maxwell's growl immediately turned off the connection. His breath hunted and his jaw tightened expressing his anger.

"What does he really want?? My business is only with Leen. Not with him" said Maxwell to change clothes.

His sense of well-being was tempered by the problems Evelyne always created every time he came out of his control.

.......

While the figure who did that was just sitting quietly in the long wooden chair inside the Cell with a cold gaze intimidating the Men who had dinahari had wanted to harass him because Evelyne's body was indeed poisonous.

"Miss!"

Call one of the young male Cell guards who had a bruise on his cheek. The man's gaze was still timid because last night when he broke up this fight, he joined in at an all-out hit.

"P..Sir! Bring her.."

"You kicked me out?" evelyne's sharp on the other prisoners. Everyone shuddered fearlessly toward the overly rebellious Evelyne.

"K.you can go!"

"Once again you do that to any woman. REMEMBER THESE NAILS!" hiss Evelyne showed her beautiful pointy nails.

They looked pale because the nail clawed at their necks last night and did not let a sigh of relief calm down.

"Miss! you're.."

"You too!!" ketus Evelyne to the Guard Officers who could only silently open this steel lock and let Evelyne out walked arrogantly past him.

To the right left of Evelyne is another prison. From the start the face is very filled with tattoos and there are also those who look interested in Evelyne who does not care about it.

The aura is too expensive and does not want to linger here.

"He who?"

"Is there a villain as beautiful as that?"

Their whispers stared at the mischievous Evelyne. However, there was one of the Men who were accompanied by 3 Guard officers into this Cell area and passed Evelyne who did not look at him.

But, the man glanced at Evelyne from the corner of his tail with a gaze that was not the same as the prisoners who used to view Evelyne as a fantasy object.

"He who?"

The question of a figure with long curls covered his face. The tattoo looks a little faded on the part of his chin.

The guards were confused because never this old prisoner asked anything that was not important.

"He's a troublemaker!"

Hearing that he was silent no longer asking anything. But, clearly he showed an interest that is very unlikely to occur.

While out there. Evelyne had met Jirome who was looking at him sharply but as usual he did not care.

There is also a head of security who can tolerate Evelyne because Jirome said this woman did experience a little interference and she ran away from the Rehabilitation.

"Master! You better take good care of it. Don't let him go on the streets again!"

"You think I'm crazy?" sambar Evelyne did not accept but Jirome had already cut off the conversation.

"good. Clean up President Maxwell's good name. This woman is just crazy for being too fond, my lord!"

"You.."

Evelyne directly pulled Jirome out of this room because the Media had gathered in front. This Police Building is too dangerous for the privacy of its Master.

"I didn't want to do it for your reasons just now!"

"You put my Master in trouble" said Jirome because later the Media will certainly make Maxwell months as well as the Company who was once masked before them.

"Leave it! If need be I'll tell the world if he's so IDIOTT.. It's useless."

Jirome could only endure the annoyance of bringing Evelyne out through the other Building Door. Fortunately their members were already preparing for the Anarchist scene again.

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