Chapter 69 Set A Trap (Part One)

When Leila was lost in thought, Max was sitting on the sofa, and he had a noble posture with his legs crossed.

When Leila came back to her senses, she couldn't help but be a little stunned at the scene in front of her. Then she lowered her eyes, and the lovely behavior of her was not pretended anymore. It was as natural as her nature.

Max squinted, and his eyelashes were slightly closed, giving out a tinge of danger. He opened his thin lips and said, "Don't you say anything to thank me?"

To be honest, Leila really thought that she should not thank Max. If he has alerted the enemy in an instant, her stay in the Song Group afterwards would be like on thin ice. It was better for her to transfer the shares little by little in view of security.

But who was the man in front of her? Max, in the whole D city, as long as he said a word, the sky would change. Thus Leila still abandoned her pride and whispered, "Thank you."

Hardly had Leila finished speaking, she fell into his arms, then there was a blazing temperature on her waist. Leila bit her lips with slightly red face, and she heard a low and hoarse voice coming from Max.

"You are not sincere enough."

Before Leila could say something, her lips were kissed by someone. Leila subconsciously tried to escape, but thinking of his temperament, she gave up for she had to let Max do whatever he wanted. After a long time, she finally could breathe.

The voice sounded even lower and hoarser.

"This is called gratitude. Do you understand?"

Leila pressed her lips and didn't say a word. The numbness on her lips made her uncomfortable. She frowned slightly and found that Max was staring at her. In his deep eyes, there was a kind of mood that she couldn't understand, yet his eyes still looked pretty beautiful.

Being stared at by Max for a while, Leila felt nervous and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Max stared intently at Leila for a long time before he turned his head. He did not answer her. A trace of weirdness flashed across

id honestly, "I'm designing to change the head of the Finance Department of the Song Group."

The man over the phone paused, and then said calmly, "Don't do anything for the time being. Discuss with me when you go back."

Leila agreed. After hanging up the phone, she was in a trance that Max didn't blame her for not answering the phone. She secretly scolded herself for being such a slavish person that she even put the key point in wrong.

In fact, it was not bad to have a discussion with Max. At least, every conversation with him wouldn't be in vain, and what Leila can learn from Max were far more than what she knew. In a sense, Max was definitely her teacher.

Leila pressed her lips and glanced at the plan that she had spent the whole afternoon. Then she stopped thinking and stood up, ready to go back to the apartment.

The weather was bad today. It was overcast, as if it was going to rain. As expected, as soon as Leila entered the apartment, it began to rain cats and dogs. The rain of summer came fiercely, without any sign of foreboding.

Leila wiped away the water that had been splashed on her body. When she was about to enter the house, she saw a white figure inside through the slightly open door, so she could not help but stop and pressed her lips. Every time where Rosa appeared, Max would always be somewhat strange.