My Little Devil's

Brother sister

After a long journey. Finally they got to the Crystial Cove Restaurant which is today crowded. Many visitors who come because this typical Italian Resto does look luxurious and elegant.

Evidently with a simple exterior design but still thick with classic elements and a mix of Modern services and clothing Waiters who are working.

"It's different from where the attack used to be. Max?" evelyne asked in her hand by Max who nodded his head.

They walked into the door of the Resto until the eyes were again pampered with the warm interior of the lights arranged above the ceiling of the Resto. Although it is still daytime but they like entering the European dining room.

"Welcome, Mister!" said the Resto Servants warmly welcomed and escorted them to the Private table that had been ordered by Mrs Meeiner.

Many people were watching them with confused gazes as well as interested. Even though their faces were covered in Masks, the perfect posture could not be brushed off at all.

"They're who?"

"Definitely handsome and pretty!"

"The guy's so tall, I like his body!"

Praise the women sitting on their right left and Evelyne hears that. He wanted to get closer but Maxwell's grip pulled him into the focus of going to the Private Cove area provided.

"They want to be skinned!"

"Just ignore!" maxwell whispered his way up the wooden stairs that looked so neat and shiny dark brown.

They were taken to the top floor of the restaurant where there were no thick walls but only half glass showing the view out there. It was seen that Madame Meeiner who was sitting on a chair by the glass was looking at them with a warm look.

"Son!"

"The place is nice and fresh!" praise Evelyne soaking in the wind that blows from the outside. He walked over with Maxwell pulling the round dining table chair right next to him.

"I want to sit there!" pinta Evelyne saw a glass buffer that could have broken.

"Think about!"

"But, it's fresh and.."

Evelyne stopped talking because she saw Maxwell's sharp gaze which made her immediately sit on the chair she had provided.

"alright. I'm sitting here!"

"Hm."

Maxwell sat in a side chair adjacent to Evelyne which made Madame Meeiner smile subtly. He just saw Maxwell's attitude of attention to a woman.

"What do you want to eat? Son!" mrs Meeiner asked thrusting the menu book towards Evelyne who excitedly picked it up.

Evelyne's first goal was Ice Cream and it did not escape Maxwell's observation who also looked carefully.

"I want this.. This .. This and.."

"Vanila Combo 1!" sela Maxwell reigned to the Servant who was waiting behind her.

"What mean? I want all this!"

"One!" sternly Maxwell made Evelyne immediately snort. He wanted to return the protest but the menu book was already in Maxwell's hands who chose his heavy meal.

"Pasta tagliatele equals pizza capriacini!"

"Drinking Sir?" the waiter asked politely.

"Mharaschino and Vanila Latte!" pinta Maxwell closed the Menu Book then looked at Mrs Meeiner who had already ordered a full Exspresso.

"I'm still full. You can continue!"

"That's it!" maxwell leaned his body against this chair and opened the mask. The waiter was surprised to see the face of Maxwell who they must have known as a talented young billionaire.

"You don't want to go?!" ketus Evelyne and immediately nodded stiffly by the Servant.

Evelyne opened the Mask until the beautiful face with sour face was clearly visible in their eyes.

"Why? What do you want to eat? Son!"

"He's a liar. He said yes but now act like it," after Evelyne glanced at the cynical Maxwell who immediately flicked his forehead.

"You.."

"I'm just saying I can't mean you're eating it all!" maxwell answered but Evelyne didn't think of it that way.

"But I'm a big boy. My teeth are also strong unlike Leen's!"

"Hm," indifferently Maxwell chose to play Mobile. As a result Evelyne immediately moved the seat beside Madam Meeiner could only smile at the sweet quarrel of this young man.

"I'm just here. He's a bitch!"

"He's right. Toothache doesn't look at age, son!" mistress Meeiner rubbed Evelyne's warm arm head.

It got a serious look Maxwell who again kept his phone in his pocket.

"Why is he angry?" mrs Meeiner asked but Maxwell did not answer until the calm breath sounded.

"Anged or not that's not a big deal. What matters is that I'm standing in the right place."

"Yes. I agree!!" sambar Evelyne is chiming in. Maxwell was silent and could not believe it. He still hasn't forgotten his enmity with Mr. Fernandez let alone Dawson.

Mrs Meeiner also knew Maxwell's vigilance was perfectly natural. He doesn't mind it either.

"Son! You said you wanted to show me something. Can you show me now?"

"Ooh. Aye! A minute!" muttered Evelyne reached out her hand to Maxwell who immediately pulled out a cellphone looking for a photo of her mother that she had taken from the room.

Evelyne showed the phone to Mrs Meeiner who for a moment was just ordinary but a second later she was shocked.

Mrs Meeiner's response made Evelyne and Maxwell look at each other in surprise.

"You know?"

"Where did you get this picture? From where?" her scintillating eyes continue to clarify the photo of a beautiful warm big-eyed woman with short hair holding a baby boy.

"Why indeed?"

"This.. It's My Brother!"

Duaarr...

At once Maxwell was shocked so much that even his eyes did not blink looked at the crying Madam Meeiner.

Evelyne was not so surprised that she had expected it since the beginning of this meeting.

"Where? Where is he now? Please tell me!"

"He's.."

"You don't make it!!" maxwell didn't like Mommy being played. She is the highest crown in her life.

"Sell what? I've been looking for Camillia for a long time and there's been no news. Do you know where she is?" worried Madame Meeiner to the point of shaking her grip on Maxwell's phone.

"D.Where is he? I'd be very grateful if.."

"He's not part of the Cursed Family like you!" maxwell didn't want to accept that. Although he was aware that there was a facial resemblance between his Mommy and Madame Meeiner but Maxwell never thought if they were his older sister.

"Max! What do you mean ha?? He is my brother!"

"If she's your sister why isn't her name in your family?? Why?" maxwell asked with pressure. It made Madame Meeiner silent with chest pain imagining the cause.

"You threw it away?"

"Max me.."

"YOU LET HIM MARRY A BASTARD LIKE MARCELLO. HAA??" maxwell snarled and this time Evelyne stood up because the atmosphere was no longer fine.

"Max! Relax!"

"IF HE'S YOUR SISTER. WHY DID YOU LET IT ALL HAPPEN? HE'S ELIMINATING HIMSELF FROM DEPRESSION WITH THE WOUNDS YOU WISHED FOR!!" hard Maxwell stood up with a murderous gaze and was extremely emotional.

The waiter who wanted to deliver food immediately ran away because the atmosphere of this floor was no longer fresh or warm like that.

Moreover, Madame Meeiner's cry is no longer unstoppable. He also regretted it and drowned in a great feeling of guilt.

"M.sorry. Hicks! I'm sorry!"

"You should be happy, right?" hiss Maxwell could not accept if it was true but could not deny because his physical evidence was real.

"I.I.."

"He's gone. You don't need to look!" sarcasm Maxwell then walked away. Madame Meeiner was no longer speechless looking at the Maxwell she had just realized was her younger brother's son.

"I.. I swear I never wanted this. Hicks! I never wanted to!" the stuff looks very fragile.

Evelyne who had wanted to chase Maxwell immediately stopped back to turn toward Madam Meeiner who was unable to stand.

"M.forgive me. Hicks! Sorry!"

"Calm down. Maxwell was just a momentary emotion. He will think after his feelings are stable!" evelyne hugged Madame Meeiner who was devastated. She blames herself for everything that happened to her sister Camillia.

So true. Maxwell's mother was Mrs Meeiner's sister and indirectly they were one family.

If Mr Fernandez knew if he would be happy or not?

That's what Evelyne's mind was all about. He had to see Mr. Fernandez to get all this done including telling the truth.

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