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"Adrian, please accompany me to eat."

"Sorry, I still have a job, ma'am."

Sara pursed her lips. This afternoon, he was faced with a lot of food at the dinner table for himself. Thinking that the food could not be spent, he called all the maids to sit down to eat with him. But again, everyone refused.

"I don't want to eat alone. Oh, Max, go home! You forbid them to come near me, so you must go home and accompany me to eat."

Sara stirred the food on her plate with pursed lips.

"Man sucks! He also promised last night that he would fulfill all my requests. Does he remember? Akh, fucking Max."

He continued to grumble while stirring the food until someone passed by.

"Hey! Whoareyou? Why did you come in here without permission? Hey!"

The guy still barged in and sat cross-legged on the sofa. And strangely for Sara, everyone passing by lowered their heads, being respectful towards her.

When viewed, his appearance is indeed extraordinary 'wah' in Sara's eyes. He was curious, what kind of man was allowed to enter into Max's mansion.

"Who are you?"

The half-century woman looked cynically at him. Then look at the appearance of Sara from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"Who are you? Were you Max's wife who got married last night? Ck, stupid girl."

As if understanding the statement, Sara smiled widely with bright shining eyes. He was used to such insulting words and the reality was like that.

"Can't you see with your wide eyes?" The middle-aged woman confirmed the location of her glasses and looked at the dining table.

"Are you having lunch? Why not take me to eat? Stupid."

"Eh? You want to eat? Yes, please eat. But ... Who are you? Did you get Max's permission to come in here?"

"Do parents have permission to enter their children's homes? You're a real fool."

Sara swallowed her saliva roughly. Max will punish me, he thought. With a forced smile on his face, he lowered his head.

"Lo siento, Senora. (Sorry, Madam)."

"Didn't you know me, too?"

Sara shakes.

"Where have you lived all this time? Don't you watch television or read newspapers?"

"I live in the woods, mountains, and sea, ma'am."

The middle-aged woman gawked in disbelief. The answer of the woman before him was incredible.

"You're an animal?"

"No."

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Deborah - Max's mother - gets up from the couch to the dining table.

"You ask me where I live, ma'am, and I answer according to reality."

"The forest? Are you tarzan? The mountain? Are you a mountain goat? And sea? Are you a seal? Ck, what kind of stupid answer is that."

Deborah grumbling. "How could Max marry a crazy, stupid woman like you? Must be his brain now possessed by the devil."

Sara only smiled with a smile as she followed Deborah to the dining table.

"Can you cook?"

Sara was silent and shaken.

"God, Max married an amazingly stupid woman. You can't cook? How will Max eat if the whole maid here is not there? Are you gonna give him a rock?"

"No, Mistress. I'll make toast and then smear jam."

Deborah. "just that? What about the side dishes? My son can't be sick let alone in the hospital for the food you make."

Sara shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "I think about it."

"Gosh, my God, you're really something. What did Max see of you that made you a wife? Your appearance does not show someone who is classy and your face is very ordinary. Unlike that cunning snake," he murmured at the end of the sentence.

"I was born beautiful, ma'am, my mama said it."

"I didn't say it. Give me that side dish!" Point Deborah at one of the dishes presented there.

"This one?"

"Take it!"

Although it was rare to eat with an official situation like this, Sara tried to do well.

"Quick! You're too slow."

Sara chuckles. "I've never done this before."

"With your lover?"

"I've never had a boyfriend."

Deborah shakes. "With your parents?"

"My mother is dead. I never ate with Peter after that."

"It's a shame for your fate. Did Max marry you out of pity? That brat never told me anything about this marriage. Do you know why she married you?"

Sara replied innocently, "because of Peter's debt."

"Peter?" mummified Deborah slowly. "What's your name?"

"Sara's."

"complete?"

"Sara O'connor."

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of resignation. He knew there was something between Max and Peter.

"So, you're Peter's son." He put the food in his mouth.

"I don't like you, Sara."

Sara smiled knot. He expected to accept such a reality.

"I know."

"Why don't you just go?"

"Max is not letting me out."

"Why didn't you run away?"

Sara shook her head strongly. "Max says that our marriage is sacred and should not be separated until the end."

Deborah smiled cynically. "You're not bored here? I mean, you can get some fresh air out there. Looking for another man equal to you. Max doesn't deserve you, he's too handsome and rich."

"I'll think again."

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There was relief in Max hearing Sara's words about their marriage. However, at the end he was given an extraordinary surprise by the woman.

Does he intend to run away?I'm not gonna let you do it, Sara.

He clenched his hands tightly and entered the dining room.

"Mommy?" he pretended to be surprised. "When's it coming?"

"Just now, and talk to your stupid wife."

Max turned to look at Sara who was smiling towards him.

"No."

"Yes." Yeah."

The two different answers simultaneously made Max grin.

"What did Mommy say about me?"

"I told your wife to leave this house. He's no match for you. Know it? She couldn't cook and strangely enough, she answered living in the forest, mountains and sea as I asked her where she lived."

Max chuckled at hearing that. "He's telling the truth, Mommy."

"You crazy? Does he live with animals there?"

Max flicked his shoulders and pulled out a chair and sat down beside Sara.

"That's the truth, Mommy. Why doesn't Mommy like it?" He took the food from Sara's plate and put it in her mouth.

"He's a fool."

"Jeez, he's great, Mommy."

"In what kind of thing?"

"In terms of making children."

Hearing that, Sara choked on her food.

"Be careful, honey," said Max, offering him water.

Sara turned towards him. He pinched Max's thigh.

"Aww... hurts, dear. Don't pinch. That's your treasure."

Deborah who saw the action of the couple in front of her was staring dislike. His face showed a disgusting aura.

"Why don't you just get divorced? You guys don't really fit in."

"Mommy!"

"What?! I said kindness, Max. You married this stupid woman. Yesterday you loved a rotten snake until it disappeared and left you. Now you're married, and damn this woman is so stupid. I'm afraid you'll also introduce someone to me who's worse than these two women."

"Mommy, Sara is my wife and forever will be like that."

Max clasps Sara's hand under the table as if to say that everything will be fine.

"Max, don't be mad. Your mommy is telling the truth" Sara whispered in her ear.

"Do you intend to do it, Sara? Don't dream of escaping me!"

"Hey, come on, Peter's company just got back on its feet how I did it. After all, I haven't spent your money like the wives have to."

"Geez, you want to bankrupt Max?"

"No, Mistress. I helped Max spend the money."

Deborah hit the dining table so Sara was surprised.

"You can't do it, you idiot! And Max, give me every month double what you used to."

After saying that, Deborah got up and left the mansion.

"Mrs! You haven't finished your meal!"

"Leave it! Mommy is like that. You'll get used to it" said Max, stroking Sara's head.

"Don't touch me, Max. You stink."

"Gosh, you just pinched me, baby."

"I'm a reflex."

"Yes, sweet reflexes."

That strange grin made Sara shudder. He brushed off Max's hand that was about to touch his neck.

"Did Mommy see it?"

"Hair covers it."

Max immediately called someone to do something.

"Alex, buy me something that can remove the scar on the neck."

"You're hurt, Senor?"

"For my wife. His neck is hurt."

"You doing something?"

"Something like what?"

"As do married couples generally."

"Damn. Just bring it. Hurry along!"

Max shuts that connection off and swears angrily.

"Damn it, how did he know about that kind of relationship?"

"It's gonna disappear on its own, Max."

"It's going to be a long time. We're going to my friend's party tonight."

"What does this have to do with the wound, Max?"

"Geez, it's appropriate that Mommy say you're stupid, honey. Of course you have to dress up pretty for the show."

Sara pursed her lips while washing her hands after she finished eating.

"Have you eaten?"

"I ate off your plate."

"W-what? How could I not know?"

"I'm your handsome husband, super great, baby."

Sara rolled her eyes lazily. He remembered something.

"Max, who's that rotten snake that your Mommy was referring to?"

Deg.

Max is suddenly mute. His memory goes back to the times when he and the person nicknamed the rotten snake were together. The present moment has passed after he disappeared.

"Max?"

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Dear LDR, stay faithful and patient. I hope to see you directly Lamar. Amens.😊

Love, though,

Xie Lu♡'s