"I'm sorry."
Leila apologized as she always did. But Max ignored her apologies and carried her in his arms again. Ignoring her gaze and astonishment, he took her straight into the crowd.
Many strange men and women had grazed his body. Max, who had a serious monophobia, didn't care at all, but his slightly twisted eyebrows betrayed his emotions.
"Where are you going?"
Leila whispered to him in his arms, and Max said indifferently, "I'll take you to rest."
As it turned out, there was nothing that could not be done by Max. In this not crowded nor loose cruise ship, he spared a quiet place for her to rest. Leila felt a little uneasy about it.
What's worse, the cruise ship had come to the middle of the sea but stopped after listening to his words, so Max took her off the ship. While Leila was buried in his arms, she was difficult to face so many people staring at her tightly.
Although evil spirits were abhorrent, everybody dared not to be angry, nor even had the right to be angry. They watched quietly as Max got off the boat step by step. Then they returned to the sea and resumed their journey.
Leila felt a pair of intense eyes staring at her until she was sure that it was not in the crowd. When she looked up, she saw a pair of burning eyes. She paused for a moment, and Moore looked straight at her. Leila had no idea why he looked directly at her without scruple.
Among Max's friends, it seemed that Moore's attitude to her was the most unpredictable.
But at this moment, the most important person she should worry about was not Moore, but Rosa. She also came with them. As an outsider, she could see the bound between Moore and Max, not to mention the p
aid with a mocking expression, "you really can stand."
She didn't know what he meant by that, but she clearly felt a dangerous feeling coming to her, so she shivered in the cold and said, "I go back to have a rest first."
Looking at her, Max didn't answer, which meant she acquiesced in it. Leila breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to leave, she heard a cold voice behind her. "Come back on time at 8 o'clock in the evening."
Leila nodded in agreement. The wedding ceremony of Isis and Tristan was set at 8 p.m. in the evening. She said that they were going to have a party or that a group of people were dancing on the cruise ship. Although it was boring, she had to do that for the sake of the prestige of the host. She believed that Max had the same thought.
Tristan was the most proud employee in the company. She had to admit that Max had a good understanding of the way to do business and the way of people. He settled everyone in the company on his own way. This was the so-called "a man can ride the boat and get rid of the current situation." this was common in ancient times. Max had a good grasp of this.