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Hand in hand, Max and Sara descend to meet Anne. The woman a little older than him was busy making things.


"Is Anne married?" sara asked curious about Max's sister's personal life.


"I drove out every man close to her."


"What?!" Sara glared in disbelief, casually Max replied like that? Doesn't that violate the privacy of others even though Anne is her sister?


"I just found out that you're really sneaky. What I heard was not the news of the birds, you were like that," he said, then approached Anne who was still unaware of their arrival.


"Is there anything I can help you with?"


Anne looked over, her face flat with no expression. Sara gasped slowly, whether she was angry with him and did not approve of his marriage to Max as Deborah did.


"You can help me by sitting there accompanying the old man."


"Well?!"


"Are you deaf?" shout Anne. "In addition to not being able to dress up, it turns out you have an abnormality in your hearing."


"Anne?"


"I tell you the truth, Brother!"


Sara remained silent beside Anne without any intention of moving on. He looked at the appearance of the woman.


Beautiful and elegant, reflecting herself as a person of honor. The makeup she wears is simple and not too menor.


He thinks Max is also limiting his sister's association, forbidding her from dressing fashionable and looking lowly.


Is this how it feels to have a sister? It would be nice if I had it.


Without Sara knowing that having a sister is so annoying. Become authoritarian at home, crime chief and be arbitrary. Oppress and become the master of everything if parents do not rebuke.


Ah, if you mention one by one about how annoying it is to have an older sister let alone an older brother, then your life will be filled with sin without any time to repent, Anne thought.


"Why do you keep looking at me like that? I know my face is pretty flawless, can you just go?"


"I'm sorry."


"For what?"


"I was avoiding you."


Without looking, Anne snorted. "I know you're jealous, but keep your jealousy tight because I don't want to have a very ugly lover like your husband."


Max who accidentally heard it cleared his throat. "It's not good to talk about my name in the back. My handsome face will not fade your powder if you speak in front of me directly."


"Curtain, you arrogant bastard. Not knowing herself, she's so ugly" Anne murmured.


Sara held her laugh. The two brothers showed their affection in such a way. Both have the same nature, which is both praise yourself. In reality, both are equally. Beautiful and handsome.


Eh? Did I just admit that Max was handsome? Oh no! Big no's! This eye must be a cataract again, where might that annoying man with a sideburn like Tarzan be in the category of handsome men? I must be crazy!


"Are you crazy? Why hit your head like that?" ask Anne.


"Eh? I didn't mean it!"


A prank idea pops into Anne's head. He gave Sara the juice she had just taken from the refrigerator.


"Drink!"


"What's this?" sara asked confused.


"Follow my orders! Drink up!"


Sara accepted the glass hesitantly. As he was about to drink it, Max snatched the glass from his hand. "Let me drink" he said.


"Max! Don't spend it!"


Too late, the juice runs out. Anne snatched an annoyance, but a moment later she smiled.


"Enjoy your time!" he rang while running out and start the car and then leave from there.


Max felt something was different from him. When he realized it, he cursed. "Fucking anne! What did you put in that drink?"


Sara who knew nothing frowned. Max looked hot and opened the shirt he was wearing.


"Dear, help me! Fill the bath with cold water!"


"What happened to you?"


"Don't come any closer, I'm not sure I can hold it while you're here. Do what I say!"


Despite not understanding what happened, Sara filled the bathup in the bathroom nearby with cold water even she accidentally put some ice blocks there.


"Max, it's done!"


Half-conscious, Max followed Sara's footsteps. He wanted to ambush his wife, but he remembered his promise to someone not to touch his wife until they were absolutely sure they loved each other. And now, Max couldn't understand his heart.


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Getting a call from Max, Alex immediately skates to the airport to pick up someone. While waiting, a long-haired woman appeared in accordance with the photo sent to her.


He approached. "Senorita Claire?"


"Si" replied the woman.


Claire's eyes looked at Alex in admiration. The charisma of the man stirred his heart. Moreover, the call of Senorita devoted to him.


I love it when you call me Senorita


I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya


Every touch is so la la la


It's trua la la la la


"Claire! I'm coming with you, I miss My Sara" cried Edwin closer.


"You're not allowed, sir," Alex replied flatly. He opened his sunglasses and glared at the handsome man named Edwin. "Senora just said that it was Senorita Claire I was going to pick up."


"Why are you so stiff, man? I miss my girl."


"Sorry, let's go, Senorita!"


Regardless of Edwin's yelling and upset, Alex drove his car forward. He realized Claire's eyes were on him.


"Is there something wrong with me, Senorita? You've been staring at my face ever since."


"There's nothing." Claire gurgling. "What's your name? It would be very awkward if the two of them were without talking here."


"I'd think you liked me if your eyes kept looking at me, Miss." Alex breathed a rough breath. He dislikes women who openly love him. "No need to know my name, miss."


Now she calls me Miss not Senorita anymore.


The two chose to remain silent so that there would be no misunderstanding until the car entered Max's mansion.


"Get out!"


The woman came out and was greeted by Sara at the door.


"Come, Claire. You're late."


"Come, Sara. Sorry, they were a hassle at the airport," he chuckled. "Where's your husband?"


Sara was upset. "Do you miss me or want to meet that guy? Go if you want to see him, he's busy."


"Hell, you're very sensitive. I'm curious about her face, maybe as handsome as it is on television or in the newspapers."


"Worse than that," Sara snorted in annoyance. "Why are you talking about that guy?"


"He's your husband."


Not responding, Sara shouted. "Alex! Get him home!"


"Hey! I still want to be here!" He made his condolences to the man who came immediately when he was called. "He was just kidding, sir."


"Senora's government is no joke, miss."


Claire rolled her eyeballs. "Good, he's like a robot. Sara, please tell her you're kidding."


The woman turned her shoulders indifferently, not caring for the cry of Claire who kept following her into the living room.


"Why did you come here?"


"You told me to come here."


"Not to ask my husband."


"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm just following social media developments now that young entrepreneurs in Madrid are very handsome. And that's your husband."


Every time Claire tells him about Max, Sara threatens him, and tells him to go home on foot.


"Are you jealous?" Claire chuckles. "You fell in love with her? Gosh, this is something rare, it turns out that my girl I never thought was normal to love a man."


"Stop your bullshit, Claire!" She flanked Claire's head with her hands and her feet were used to press on the long-haired woman's legs.


"You're jealous, O'connor!"


"No," he.


"Say 'Yes' then the problem is over!"


"Alex!"


"Yes, Senora?"


"Take him home, uh no, drag him out! Don't let him in here again!"


"Come on, you're really mean right now, Sara. You don't love me anymore?" Claire tried to be nice to not get kicked out.


He felt at home because the unfriendly look of a man named Alex disturbed him. Although only spend time adventuring and together with friends, it does not mean he does not have a sense of interest in humans.


In addition to nature, they are also still interested in the opposite sex.


"He's reached the critical stage, Alex. Please get me the best psychologist you know, I love him."


"Sara O'connor! You're such a bitch!"


"That's a very special side of me you don't know about, Miss Claire," Sara said.


Hitting her friend's arm softly, Claire looked at Alex with a glare. "Mr Alex, don't listen to him."


Simultaneously, Max who was done with his work joined them. Although the effect of the drug Anne was given had disappeared, but she still felt dizzy.


"Who is he, honey?"


Claire's eyes were wide. "Oh Jesus! You're so handsome, Senor Max! Are you a Greek God drop? God Ares?"


Alex is about to pull Claire but Max's hand holds Alex. "She suits you, Alexander," whispered Max teasing Alex


"Don't joke, Senor. He's very savage."


"I've had more pity on you being single until now."


Claire's ears were very sensitive to the sound of whispers, accidentally heard it. He smiled mysteriously.


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