My Little Devil's

What's he planning?

The pulsation of the Monitor was heard very clearly in the special outpatient room that was holding a man with a bandage almost covered his entire neck and head. The oxygen tube was installed neatly with the Doctor who re-examined the man's body because of fractures in some areas and almost broke but fortunately it can still be repaired.

This situation was seen flat by Dawson's sharp eyes that had received news if Kaylo was admitted to the hospital in a critical condition and half of its members were detained by Maxwell.

"Master! It's likely that he won't be conscious in a few weeks. There was a very hard impact on the head and the nape was broken. We will perform a major surgery if this is not effective" explained the doctor who handles Kaylo specifically.

Dawson was silent but clearly his eyes were blazing with vengeance. The man with long hair and exotic skin was seen holding back the anger inside him.

"He must live because he is not yet gone" murmured Dawson uttered a scathing and cruel word and walked away.

The members were already outside with anxious looks because Dawson might blame them for this.

"Master!"

"Do I need to teach you how to drive?" dawson's hiss made them tremble. Dawson and Maxwell are only thin in terms of emotions, both have things that can make themselves not wart at all.

"JUST TAKE PROOF YOU CAN'T!!!" it was great and it was so jarring.

"Master! Their members are very fast and meticulous, they've been estimating about.."

"I don't accept excuses!" furious Dawson pulled out the Gun behind Jas then shot out the head of the man who dared to speak in front of him.

It just makes them pale and even sweat because this is bound to happen.

"Who wants to follow?"

"T..Mister.."

"DON'T SHOW ME YOUR ROTTEN FACE IN FRONT OF ME!!" maki Dawson shot at them all with an unfettered grin by the screams of his members.

This floor was already bathed in blood as well as his body made the Doctor who was in Kaylo's room instantly break out in a cold sweat.

"No use!!!"

Dawson's loud and impressed voice is very selfish. The man likes to be fickle and always chooses a quick way to vent his anger.

Amidst this non-acceptance Dawson got a Notification on his Mobile. Again the man's face hardened with thin lips curled cynically.

"You are amazing. Max's! You're a great bastard," he wrung the phone until it cracked when he found out the news about him had gone up to the Public table.

He threw the object against the wall in front of him and closed his eyes for a moment with a small laugh that suddenly appeared terrible.

"You think I'm going to back off. Hm?" his murmur rubbed the long hair back until the jaw was as firm as Deamon's.

"You'll pay!! Just wait for the time," Dawson added, it was like a fidelity when he heard Maxwell's glory. He hated the man to the point of being ingrained and would never be able to forget the events of the past.

"You are a good player. Make use of that handsome face of yours," said Dawson, who grinned at the devil.

..............

Tonight feels so good. The smile on her beautiful face from earlier did not fade like a sprinkling of stars up there with the glitter of the City light that described an unusual hue.

Evelyne is in a Blackbird car driven by Maxwell. The top of the car is open until Evelyne can raise both hands to enjoy the breeze of the night amid the beautiful city scenery.

"This is called hinduup!!" yelled Evelyne cheered pleasantly unconsciously if Maxwell had only recently mumbled a faint smile glancing at how excited Evelyne was after being invited around and his wish was fulfilled.

"Why is the road empty?"

"Hm?" maxwell murmured at the quiet streets and only their cars were here.

"Sepy. There are usually cars and other people here!" evelyne answered looking for the existence of other beings besides them.

Maxwell did not answer. He just kept driving quietly stable carrying Evelyne to the place he had set first.

"And that." pointed to the large Mall area.

"Why is there a car but there's no one?" added wonder.

"They're busy!" maxwell answered the origin but Evelyne did not realize if for the sake of taking him around tonight, Maxwell to make a special order to empty the main street in the hours he had set.

Money must speak. He was willing to take out a lot of diamond coffers just to please this Woman beside him.

"Why are we passing through here? Should have been on the existing path.."

"You want to learn to carry this?" maxwell asked, distracting Evelyne who immediately nodded.

"I want! I want to, Max!"

The answer sounds very excited. Just this time Maxwell heard his name properly called by Evelyne who was seen staring at the wheel with passion.

"What do you call it?"

"I want to!" the answer was impatient to hold Maxwell's arm that stopped the Car midway near a City mini-park.

He turned to look at Evelyne's pretty face with glowing ash eyes scanning this car.

"Let's take turns!"

"What do you call it?" maxwell was not satisfied and wanted to hear it again.

Evelyne who does not know just talk for what it is without staring at the face flat but full of meaning Maxwell.

"I want. I'm driving!"

"Not that one."

"Then?" evelyne asked, raising one eyebrow, looking at each other with Maxwell who seemed to change his mood. He took a rough breath and then turned the car engine back on.

"Forget it!"

"What's? I can guess where your head is" Evelyne said, but Maxwell did not answer. He turned the car around to go back to the Company area and it left Evelyne in shock.

"Why go back? Don't we want to learn how to drive?"

"Forget it!" maxwell answered without intonation. Evelyne instantly snatched a wry wit with her manyun lips glancing at the annoyed Maxwell from the tail of her eyes.

"You're such a bitch!"

Evelyne folded her arms in front of her chest with Maxwell's suit still on her body. The man now looks more relaxed even impressed seductive with 3 buttons open shirt showing a muscular field chest with both sleeves in the naikan add a sexy and handsome hue.

Actually Evelyne is a bit uncomfortable because there could be women who see Maxwell's hot mode which is rarely like this when out especially while driving.

"Are you deaf or something? Haa??"

"Slow down your voice!" adamantly Maxwell did not like the sound of Evelyne's height.

"Your own fault. Why not answer?! Hush."

"If you want to be answered, slow down your voice," Maxwell said, making Evelyne tilt her lips like a mock.

But it seemed very adorable because her big eyes like Barbie so impressed judes and spicy.

After a while Evelyne took a deep breath and then threw her face to the left.

"Your shirt button is open!" his murmuring in a low voice was barely audible.

"You talking?"

"K.the button!" evelyne stiffly touched her own chest. Maxwell looked at his chest area and as usual his flat facial expression did not change.

"Then?"

"The wind is pretty cold. You could have a stomachache, maybe," Evelyne murmured rubbing her own nape a sign in awkward fashion.

"Both my hands are driving!"

"So?" evelyne looked at him in wonder.

"I can't button it!" maxwell replied, looking at nothing. Hearing that Evelyne was silent for a moment. If in thought it was difficult because Maxwell was driving, Evelyne's mind was like that.

"Stop the car first and you can.."

"You think I have time to wander around here?!" ketus Maxwell until Evelyne no longer have a reason to refuse. He was always nervous about touching Maxwell but he had no other way.

"Close your eyes!"

"You want to die?" maxwell asked with serious intonation.

As a result Evelyne took a deep breath and slightly bent his body to the side with both hands outstretched to hold the Maxwell Shirt which was just casually driving.

It's like it wasn't Maxwell who used to be so sick of Evelyne's approach.

"Smuch closer!"

Maxwell shifted his body until Evelyne could reach the button of His Shirt that was open. He gulped when this man's chest muscles looked special and perfect.

"You're not buttoning the shirt."

"A.. Ha?" ask Evelyne but soon realize that he even unbuttoned another Maxwell Shirt. His face immediately flushed in a hurry to finish his task and then returned to sitting properly.

"Why is the air so hot?" evelyne muttered her own face.

Maxwell was just silent but his face was more blushing than before. He seemed to enjoy Evelyne's silly behavior, which was sometimes so aggressive and suddenly so shy. Is this a soul collaboration?

After a long while the two were silent without saying a word. Maxwell coolly glanced at Evelyne secretly while Evelyne was like a confusion about the change in attitude lately.

Their silence was immediately seized by the Car which suddenly drove in the opposite direction quickly stopped in front of Maxwell's Car which immediately came to a halt.

"That's..."

Evelyne's facial expression changed immediately when she saw Violet get out of the car with Mr. Marcello walking here.

"What is your relationship with him? Max!" violet asked with her eyes as if she had just cried.

Maxwell was only silent when Mr. Marcello accompanied Violet with a hard face sharpened on her and Evelyne who was just silent.

"I know the news in the media is a lie! But, with you with him these nights then that's it.."

"Who are you?" sambar Evelyne out of the car makes Maxwell immediately follow because it will be chaotic if Evelyne out of control.

"Who are you? He is my husband and we are not divorced!!"

"Basic beggars!!" maki Evelyne pulls Violet's hair until the woman rebels and Mr. Marcello subconsciously pushes Evelyne rough until she is almost hit by a car.

But, fortunately, Maxwell quickly held Evelyne's shoulders clenched.

"So your attitude!!!"

"So, INTONATE your voice!" hiss Maxwell with emotional intonation and clearly he did not like it.

Evelyne just silently stared at the cynical Violet who was burning with jealous flames looking at Maxwell that close to the other woman.

"MAXWELLS! WHERE'S YOUR COMMON SENSE GOING. HA?? IS THIS THE WOMAN WHO WASHED YOUR BRAIN??"

"Go!" maxwell didn't want to fight here. But, Mr. Marcello seemed anxious when Violet glazed over to see Maxwell who did not care about her at all.

"Stop all this. Give Violet a chance to be with you. Max!"

"Are you not ashamed?" hiss Evelyne turned to talk with high intonation.

"You have no pride!!! You took my husband!!!" snapped Violet hard

"Just marry your Father-in-law. Idiot," Evelyne replied no less spicy and it made Mr. Marcello raise his hand on Evelyne but the soft lenten hand immediately pulled Mr. Marcello's hair first to make Violet surprised.

"Daddy!!!"

The screech was hysterical and Maxwell was also speechless to see Mr. Marcello fall because of Evelyne's grip.

"Just go to hell!!" his wrath took off the grip and then walked casually back into the car.

But, Evelyne's clenched hands had already gotten the strands of Violet and Mr. Marcello's hair that he had investigated before, there was a way to find out if they were father and son or not.

While Violet. He wanted to ask Maxwell for help who was just indifferent back to his car. Maxwell was silent but he knew what had happened just now was not how to fight an Evelyne.

"What is he planning?!"

Maxwell's mind just remained calm turning on the car's engine leaving this area of the place.

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