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"Max, let's get down! You have to have breakfast!"

"Go! Don't bother me!"

"You should have breakfast!"

Since then, Sara has repeatedly invited Max to breakfast together but the man is busy with his files at the workbench.

"Live a little more, you go first."

"Oh come on, you said that from now on but it's not over. Max!"

"Gosh, you're making my head woozy, Sara."

Sara pursed her lips. It is not unusual to eat alone at the dinner table. There was always someone accompanying him even if they were servants. But in this mansion, everyone stayed away after receiving death threats from Max. No one dared to look Sara in the face anymore.

"I don't want to eat alone. Come on, you threatened them."

Reluctant to the whimper, Max tidied up his files and walked over to Sara. Although he yelled at Sara and said the thing that the woman should have hated earlier, instead of getting angry, Sara laughed instead.

"That sentence came out of your mouth, Max, too" he said with a strong laugh as if the words of the debt-ridden girl were no disgrace to him.

"Max, let's go!"

Sara immediately pulled out her hand making Max surprised.

"Let go!"

"No, you're definitely going back to work."

Max grinned at the devil. "You must want my touch."

Right then, Sara released her hand. "You misunderstood. I just want to have breakfast together."

Max smiled broadly revealing his white teeth. A moment Sara was stunned to see him, but given his status and how annoying the man was, he snorted in annoyance.

"Come on, don't just laugh. You made me wait."

"Jeez, my wife is so impatient. Okay, okay, let's go."

"Hey, don't embrace me!"

"Leave it like this. I did it with my wife. There is no law against a husband embracing his wife."

Sara clucking. He tried to release Max's embrace around his neck but of course the man's energy was stronger.

"Good, Max, let go! You're hurting me."

Immediately Max releases her and realizes that Sara's neck is injured.

"Are you okay?"

Sara nodded then walked out of there followed by Max.

"Hey, don't be so fast! You left me here alone. Hey, Sara!"

Sara turned around with her face down. He waited for Max, who was still far behind him. I don't know what the man did that he was left behind.

"What?! Your legs are long like a giraffe's neck but the road is slow like a turtle. Did you trick me?"

Max laughed as he approached his wife.

"You're walking too fast, baby. Are you very hungry?"

Just as Max was about to embrace her again, Sara brushed off the hand.

"Don't embrace me, you'll definitely let me get you down there. You seem to be very heavy."

Max chuckles at the woman's accusation even though everything is very true.

"Come, baby. I'm tired of walking around while you're babbling."

Sara grumbled in annoyance. This guy is a bitch.

"I'm tired too. But my stomach is hungry. So, my husband who is as handsome as tarzan, I can't help getting you there."

Sara said the sentence with a stifled growl let alone mention the ridiculous word 'husband' to her. Hearing the man's broken laughter, Sara turned her face away. Her frustration grew as Max walked first and left her.

"Max! Waitme! God, now you're running even faster than a fighter jet."

"Pursue me! You're making my mood a thousand percent, Sara."

Although very upset by Max's capricious attitude, Sara finally ran after him.

"I don't think you'll be able to walk, Max. You said you were tired, even downstairs your feet weren't tired. You're really something."

"I'm just saying tired can't walk, baby. And hearing you say I'm handsome, my legs are running normally and can't get tired. Maybe I can still run to the top of the Himalayas right now if it's close to here."

Max said that with a very thick arrogant tone, blinking his eyes at Sara who immediately turned his face to the plate on the table.

"You are very arrogant and confident" Sara sneered.

"I am confident."

"I said arrogant."

"Thank you, I'm handsome."

Sara gaped with lazy twisting eyes. He can't speak anymore.

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Spending the sandwich pieces on her plate, Sara got up and intended to wash the dirty dishes.

"Where are you going?"

"Kitchen. Wash this plate, "appoint it on the plate he holds.

"Guide me eat!" max's strict orders.

"Your bread is up, Max."

"Honor your handsome husband, dear."

Sara stomped her feet and turned around again sitting lazily in her chair.

"Buap me!"

Max shifted the plate that contained some pieces of bread that he deliberately left behind earlier.

"Oh? You're so spoiled! Don't you have hands?"

"The wife is the servant of the husband and the husband is the servant of the wife. Do it!"

Lazily, Sara took a piece of the bread and fed it to Max.

"Open your mouth, Max!"

Although Sara's voice was very loud, in fact Max did not hear it. He was busy staring at the face that put on that vexed look. Until the bread touched his lips.

"You're saying I'm a statue?"

"It can be said that way. Considering the things in this house are all so strange, I thought you could also turn into a statue."

"Geez, you seem to be watching a lot of fantasy movies. Give me the bread!"

With a thud, Sara fed the bread to the end.

"Graci."

"Pampered base," Sara sneered.

Max chuckles. "Where do you want to go? Today I'm off, maybe there's a place you want to go?"

Sara was silent for a moment until a voice made Max laugh out loud.

"I want to climb to the top of the Himalayas, if you'll let me."

"Geez, I think you want to shop like most women."

"I'm not the kind of woman who likes that. Would you let me go there?"

Without thinking, Max said. "No!"

Sara breathed a sigh. "I expected it" he murmured.

"If you don't get out without me, you can't get out!"

"Yes, I know. You've said it a million times. What about the church?"

Max thought for a moment. Sara had already guessed that it would be banned.

"You can go with Alex."

"lex? Wh who? How's yours?"

"My confidant. So, if you want to run away, think further because I'm next to you. And me?" Max laughs. "I can't go in there."

"Why? Are you not a Christian?"

"I'm a mafia."

"It takes no reason to worship God, Max."

"You understand what I'm saying, Sara."

"But I want to be there with you. It's not good if a wife goes alone without a husband."

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Avoiding anything that would hurt a woman who was his wife, Max pretends to have a job at the company.

"What's the plan to do that, Alex? Do you want to destroy me with that weapon?"

"I thought so, Senor. From that day on, he made you his target. He thought that by making you his son-in-law it would be very easy to destroy you."

Max chuckles. His blue eyes stared intently at the image of the middle-aged man who became his father-in-law.

"That's why I brought him, Alex. He doesn't understand who I am."

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Spending time in the room, Sara felt very bored. Just one day bearing the status of the wife of the mafia, she was like a thirsty animal in the Sahara desert. No more running, climbing and diving on the seabed.

"God, I could die from a lack of movement. How could that damn guy leave me alone here while he's having fun with his job out there. He's talking about the holidays but he's the one who's ditching, you guys don't keep promises."

Unable to contain her frustration, Sara finally came out and went around the mansion.

He was curious about the garden that Adrian said. Although he did not like it too much, he still saw the green plants shaking his heart.

"Woa, it turned out to be very broad. I think making a labyrinth garden here is great. Play hide and seek when you have free time."

Sara explored the entire park. There are many beautiful flowering plants there. His eyes caught a small lavender field there.

"Gosh, I'd love to take that lavender sprig. What made him think of making a lavender field among these flowers?"

Sara approached, her hand about to touch the flower but she remembered Max's warning.

"Don't touch anything of mine without permission!"

"Akh, shit! I really want that flower."

Limiting her intention of wanting to cut off that stalk of lavender, Sara ended up going around again.

As far as he investigated, the entire corner of this place was heavily guarded by bodyguards.

"It's not easy to escape if you run away from here" he murmured slowly with his eyes looking around.

"Eh, there's a door there. Is that the exit?"

Dispelling his wild thoughts to escape, he sighed resignedly.

"It's not the right time, Sara. Let him off guard just now you're on that special mission."

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Author: uh sara wants to run away, how dong

Netizen: where do I know, you are the controller here

Author: kasi saran dong

Netizen: well, if I really support sara to run away, justin lu who songongnya ask for forgiveness it seeks

Author: I was wrong to seek advice from you, make a sprain

Netizen: did you ask yaudah I just how the

Author: if he runs away whatabar bang handsome dong

Netizen: aserah lu

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Xie Lu♡'s