She agreed to the request of Mr. Zhang, but there was no guarantee of doing it. She didn't know where Mr. Zhang saw that she was not ordinary to Max. And it was exactly because of this that he asked her to help him.
In fact, Leila believed that if she wanted to find a person who was close to Max to intercede for her, wouldn't it be more appropriate for Rosa? At least she had a better chance of winning.
Anyway, Mr. Zhang trusted her very much, which was touched.
Leila entered the apartment with Mr. Zhang's anxiously.
Max had come back early. Judging from the thickness of the newspaper in front of him, he definitely had come back for more than half an hour.
She found that this special skill could help her judge exactly from the pages that Max had read and the time he stayed, which even made her feel a little incredible.
When hearing the sound of door opening, Max looked back at her with a deep sight that she couldn't understand. After a long while, he said, "come here."
"Oh," Leila said and then moved to sit beside him. She was hesitating about how to tell him the thing that Mr. Zhang had asked her to do.
"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"
He asked coldly. Leila paused, and then she nodded, "yes."
She knew that he was referring to the thing that he had given her and made Johnson sign a contract with her, which was something that could be predicted, wasn't it.
The contract would be good for both the Song Family. If they wanted to sign a contract with Max, they wouldn't agree with it unless Johnson was out of his mind. However, the odds of refusing it were almost zero. She pursed her lips and thought to herself.
"What did he say?"
Hearing that, Max turned his eyes back to the financial newspaper in his hand without lifting his eyes. Leila t
tiful eyebrows wrinkled together. The pain in her chin spread to her heart. She pursed her lips and said: "No."
He didn't like her to lie to him, but even she herself couldn't figure out this time.
Her heart was full of complex feelings. She lowered her head and felt a burst of exhaustion.
Hearing that, Max loosened her chin all of a sudden. With a stumble and a treacherous fall, Leila knelt down by the side of the table. Her injury this morning touched again, leading to a sharp pain.
She frowned and tried her best to control herself from making any sound. She trembled with pain from her knees.
Without noticing her abnormality, Max turned and went upstairs. Not until his figure disappeared at the stairway did Leila dare to sit on the sofa. She carefully lifted up the hem of her dress, and then saw a piece of dark red gauze that had been bandaged.
She frowned and carefully removed the bandage from her knee. The wound was connected with the bandage, which made her tremble.
As she was thinking about how to deal with the wound, a shadow appeared. When she looked up, she saw a pair of eyes full of haze. She could not help but tremble. She said softly, "what's wrong with you?"