My Little Devil's

Maxwell's anger

After getting a blood donor from Maxwell earlier, Mrs Meeiner's condition was finally helped. Although not completely they can breathe a sigh of relief because the shot in the chest area almost hit his heart until after surgery will potentially cause many complications later.

And since then Mr. Fernandez has not been in front of Mrs Meeiner's nursery. Where Maxwell's guy is doesn't care either. What was clear was that he could already calm down a bit when he saw the middle-aged woman with the always warm gaze was stretched stiff with an oxygen hose attached to her nose.

"Master! You better take a break. Moreover, you just had a blood transfusion!"

Maxwell just silently heard Jirome's attention to him. He remained standing next to Madame Meeiner's stool with a flat gaze pointing at that pale face.

"My phone!"

"This. Master!" gave Maxwell the phone he was holding. Maxwell picked it up and switched to sitting on the sofa not far from Madame Meeiner's bed.

"What did Evelyne do today?"

"He's been out since noon. Master!"

Jirome replied with a look of disdain because there would be trouble if Maxwell knew where Evelyne had gone until tonight had not returned to his room.

"Where'd he go?"

"Master! Yello followed him. Just calm down!" jirome replied but Maxwell's piercing gaze was already on her.

"T.mr.."

Maxwell ignored Jirome. He immediately contacted Evelyne because last night Maxwell had copied his phone number and he also put a tracker on the woman's phone.

The first call only gets an answer from the operator. Maxwell started the next call until a few minutes later it was connected.

"Yes..."

"Where are you? What are you doing now?" cecer Maxwell's. He heard a loud noise and loud music on the other side, making Jirome pale.

The master! He's at the club. But, I beg you to calm down.

Jirome screams but only limited in her mind. He gulped heavily when he saw Maxwell was standing a sign he was leaving.

"Where are you?" his voice began to differ and was more threatening.

"A.I.. I'm outside. I'll call you back later, okay?"

"You.."

The connection died when Maxwell's sentence wasn't finished. He immediately checked where Evelyne was now via his cell phone.

As soon as Maxwell's jaw hardened, see where Evelyne is now. The screen of his phone points the way to the Club which belongs to Dawson's hard region and why this stubborn woman got in there! Goddamnit!!

"T..Mister.."

With a breath of hunting Maxwell immediately came out of this room. He stepped wide to divide the members of Mr. Fernandez who are on the right left of the hallway.

They just quietly did not dare to say hello to Maxwell who was in a bad mood. The cold gusts of frosty handsome faces bowed their heads to keep them glued to the floor.

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While in a different place there was a little commotion. The club with its loud music beat and the sheer number of ****** roaming around in the middle of this wildly moving light felt really bad for Evelyne.

How not? He was in a sea of drunken men and some were riding loudly on the sofa there. Unfortunately Evelyne was disgusted by the number of women who moved wildly on the stage of the Club which was used as sacrilegious place.

"Luckily he was still there" Evelyne muttered among the open-clothed women dancing around him.

Evelyne just kept quiet didn't turn her eyes to Dawson who was drinking at the Bar table there. He sat alone with Kaylo behind him.

"How can I approach him?! this place is very crowded," Evelyne muttered occasionally getting naughty blinks by some men who were interested in her.

Actually Evelyne is uncomfortable with the naughty gaze of the striped men here but because he wants to get the letter he must thicken his patience.

Hose for a while. Evelyne started to get ideas. These nearly naked women can pull any man to the edge of it, what if I did that to Dawson?! I think I can go on a show for a while, Evelyne thought, took a deep breath and walked over to the bar where Dawson was still drinking and he seemed to have a problem.

"Pour for me!" pinta Dawson on Kaylo who was ready to pour Beer with a high level of alcohol into the glass in the panggang of his master.

"Master! You've been drinking a lot. You better be.."

"You know what?!" hiss Dawson again gulped down the toilet of this intoxicating liquid. His eyes were already red perhaps even his consciousness was only a few percent.

There were many women who wanted to climb onto her thighs but Dawson firmly rejected them even to the point of kicking violently. As a result, they did not dare to come closer and always kept their distance from the male lion's seat.

"Why do I always lose to him?!" muttered Dawson stared at the small glass in his hand. The anger and disbelief came when Maxwell actually moved more agile than him. The man reversed the attack even bigger than what he had done before.

"HE IS A PUNISHMENT!!" furious Dawson squeezed the glass strong until it broke injuring his hand.

Kaylo was surprised to get close, but Dawson seemed unable to think calmly. He pulled out the gun in his hand with a dead red face and a desperate grin.

"You killed him. Like this-right?"

He shot towards the woman who had been satisfying a man near the stage until their shouts all shrieked loudly and were shocked.

"Master!" kaylo murmured that Dawson had lost control. This one Club instantly trembled with those who had been in a reuphoria immediately changed their lives to see blood splashing to the floor.

"As it is or.. Like this!"

"Master! Realize?" kaylo muttered as Dawson shot back blindly. He imagined that it was Maxwell who exploded because of the hot lead.

Dawson's circus laughter seemed to lose its mind shooting at just anyone until the sea of humans had turned into a crowd of ants running away with shattering cries accompanied by falling items scattered to the floor.

"You are going to die!!! Even more than that. Maxweell!!!" his screams then shot the bottle order of Whiskey and Wine near the display cabinet until the bartenders who had been hiding under the table to run out of this Club.

The instant situation was chaotic and messy. Everywhere there are shards of glass and human corpses as a result of the brutal gunfire that Dawson unleashed tampa compassion.

"Master! Realize, you've scared them out of here" explains Kaylo, who always watches this man's mess.

Evidently with a sarcastic smile and Dawson nanar who saw the end of his pistol. There was a subtle smoke coming out from there until this hot scent gushed into his sense of smell.

"He was so proud and confident. But why should he. Hm?"

Kaylo was silent. But a second later he saw a woman wearing a shirt and a mask on her face standing among the bodies.

Her beautiful body stood firm there was no response of fear or trembling. In fact, he dared to stand when it was clear this was not the realm of the game anymore.

"You want to die?!" hiss Kaylo stared intently at Evelyne who instead of retreating he stepped closer to Dawson who was still busy cursing Maxwell.

"You.."

"I want to work with you to destroy Maxwell!" evelyne answered and Dawson stared at her.

The look of disbelief and mockery impressed Evelyne. In fact, a few seconds later Dawson was blown away until his eyes grew redder.

"Is the angel now on my side? Kay!"

"T..mr!"

"Which other loser did he send me. Hm? Even this is a woman!" dawson's claws pointed at Evelyne with the tip of his pistol.

He stood with great difficulty and walked unsteadily towards Evelyne who was still in place. He let Dawson approach him with a gun ready to shoot at any time.

"How much you pay. Hm?" hiss Dawson between wanting to hold back the laughter and growled at once. Evelyne could see that Dawson standing before her with Dawson coming to the Resto was very different.

Fragile and helpless, that's how it got caught in Evelyne's bead of ashes.

"You're the woman he was with, right?" dawson asked knowing that he had memorized this sharp gaze. Even her hands lightly removed the mask on Evelyne's face until her cynical ruddiness appeared.

"I'm right. You're the woman who wanted to find me in my mother's grave?!" the smell of alcohol was very pungent from his mouth.

Evelyne suddenly felt nauseous. He wanted to keep his distance from Dawson who suddenly instantly pulled his waist until their bodies were tight.

"You.."

"I'll make him feel the same way!!!" furious Dawson wanted to kiss Evelyne's lips violently rebelling until her hand immediately floated onto Dawson's cheek which was slapped hard.

"Pass motherfucker!!" maki Evelyne pushed Dawson until the man's embrace came off.

Her breath hunted fiercely with a beautiful face hardened furiously because Dawson dared to touch her. However, instead of being angry, Dawson laughed loudly until he coughed several times rubbing the corner of his bloody lips.

"She had an interesting toy. My boyfriend used to be you now. Maxwell is awesome!!! He's so excited!!" yelled Dawson clapping.

Evelyne remained silent but honestly he felt that Dawson hated Maxwell not without reason. There must have been a misunderstanding until he considered Maxwell as the destroyer of his life.

"Maxwell is not like that! He never played with women!!"

"really? Where do you know. Ha?" dawson asked in anger. He walked up to Evelyne stepping on the glass fragments that had been splattered on the floor.

"I know because I feel it!! He never played me, even he kept me all right. And you.."

"HE KILLED MY WOMAN JUST BECAUSE OF THE CAPTURE OF TERRITORY!! HE SHOULD BE ABLE TO ASK ME AND NOT KILL HIM!!" snapped Dawson hunt great even could have his throat will break because the sound is as loud as it is.

Evelyne fell silent because Dawson's speech just now was so full of hatred and wounds. The corner of his eyes until watery looked at Evelyne who was just silent.

"I.. I never intended to tease her but why would she do that to me? Why?"

"Maxwell ain't like that!" argue Evelyne is still muddled with his stance.

It burned Dawson's soul which immediately shot towards him violently pulling Evelyne's rebellious shirt when Dawson wanted to touch him.

"Openass!!" evelyne yelled at Dawson's really strong thigh to the point of pressing him against the wall and Evelyne's shirt was torn from the rough pull.

Their bodies were completely attached, but Evelyne tried to avoid Dawson's face so as not to kiss him.

When Dawson wanted to bite Evelyne's neck suddenly his body was pulled back with a hot fist someone who immediately made Dawson fall into the glass.

Evelyne and Kaylo widened their eyes to see who was beating Dawson blindly and even breathing Dawson could not.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU. HOW ALAAR!!!"

His wrathful growl with veins of anger crept across the devil's handsome face. Dawson, who was drunk, could not move and only accepted the heavy blow of this burly man onto his body.

Who else if not Maxwell. His breath immediately hunted great no matter if now the state of Dawson is still half-conscious because his anger is really changing.

He punched the man in the face and then hit him hard until Dawson vomited blood into the corner near the Club stage that shook because of him.

When Maxwell wanted to smash the glass bottle next to him into Dawson's head, Evelyne immediately ran to pull Maxwell's burly arm from the collar of Daswon's blood-soaked shirt.

"Maax! Stop that!"

Maxwell's chest up and down held back emotions. He stared at killing Dawson who could not move even a lot of broken glass that entered his body because of Maxwell's lunge just now.

"K.your.. Uhuuk!" Dawson coughed blood but he still gave his sarcastic smile to Maxwell who was eager to kill him this very second.

"K.kidou k.lakah.emm.."

"Don't listen to him! Let's go!" take Evelyne but it is Maxwell who drags her rough until Evelyne's heart is racing fast.

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