Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Just as Maia was still thinking about what to do, Tim had already been fast asleep.

Hearing his steady breathing, Maia gave a sigh.

Taking a deep breath, she had no choice but to help him rise and take off his dirty clothes.

Maia tried her best not to look at Tim's body, but she still saw his powerful muscles.

She didn't expect that he would be so strong since he didn't seem so when he was clothed.

Maia blushed when she realized what she was thinking. Fortunately, Tim was asleep, otherwise she must have been pretty embarrassed.

She then threw Tim in bed and cleaned up the vomit on his body with a hot towel, during which she felt her face burning.

She had never done this for a man before.

When she finished that, Maia was exhausted. She could feel that her back was wet. Her clothes were soaked with sweat. But she didn't notice that until this moment.

Maia looked at Tim who was dead to the world, and found that he was actually quite handsome in the light.

She then shook her head vigorously.

'What are you thinking? '

'This man only cares about Lady Bush.'

Maia cleared her head quickly and went to the bathroom to wash Tim's clothes.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when she finally got it done.

She then tidied up the room and went back to hers.

'I'm worn out!'

She fell asleep as soon as she threw herself onto the bed.

When Tim woke up the next morning, he couldn't find his clothes. He went out onto the balcony, and saw his suit drifting in the wind, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Tim clearly knew who did that.

It was Maia. She had hand-washed his suit.

He knew well that she did that with good intentions, but the material of his suit could not be washed by hand!

Although the suit had not been torn, he would rather not to wear it.

Tim took a few deep breaths and told himself that Maia didn't do that on purpose. She did that with good intentions instead.

When he turned around, he saw some pills for hangover and a bottle of hot water on the table. It should be Maia who had prepared them for him.

Tim remembered that he drank a lot yesterday and didn't come back until after midnight. But he couldn't think of what had happened after he came back to his room.

He ran quickly to the bathroom and found that it was clean and tidy. He also didn't smell alcohol on himself.

'It should be Maia,' Tim thought.

He then called the front desk and asked the staff there to buy two sets of clothes for him. After that, he went to take a shower in the bathroom.

Tim was clear that nothing had happened between Maia and him, otherwise he should have felt it. After all, he was not that stupid.

But it suddenly came to him that it seemed not bad to have Maia as his secretary. At least, she could help him so that he wouldn't find himself in an awkward position when he got drunk.

After the shower, Tim took the pills with some hot water. He felt warm in his stomach.

The last time he felt this way was when he was still a child and staying with his mom.

had been a very long time since

of his mom, Tim called the sanatorium at

"How's my mom doing?"

eating less recently. We've always been

relieved at the nurse's words. He told her to take good care of

at this moment, the

the door in

"You're up. I bought some millet congee for you. Since you drank too much yesterday, it's better for you to have some wholegrain for

looked at Maia, who just came back from outside. He could see sweats

leaned against the wall and said for the first time,

Maia's lips twitched.

"Am I that old?"

not old. She

desire to talk to

or, maybe it was the sunshine. It might also because

Let me show you my mom's

his room and asked her to sit down on his

Maia his mom's pictures one

you, did I? If I didn't tell you just now, can you imagine her having a son at my

Tim said proudly.

these pictures had

Tim and asked cautiously, "Is your mom sick? It seems that all these pictures

face darkened

he whispered, "My mother has been

the matter

"Mental problems."

Tim felt like having

didn't want to continue this topic, so she brought the congee to him and said, "Have some congee first please, so

stunned

that they could

felt somewhat relaxed

not bad. No wonder Nicole thinks so highly of you. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry you

say a person like me won't have a

he

Tim choked.

but helped Tim make

it like that. There'll be staff coming to tidy

"OK."

stop the movements of her hands. Finally, the quilt was folded neatly into a cuboid, which reminded Tim of the life

a

do wanna serve in the army if I can, but I'm not tall enough. To be honest, I really wanna be a soldier, but I will never have such an opportunity in my life. I

about

But people like you are not qualified to be a

Tim asked such a question out of jealousy since he was

that Tim was actually better than she previously thought. But now she

said with a smile, "I'm not qualified as a solder? What a joke! I asked to change a profession

"OK, stop bragging."

didn't believe Tim's

with her. Watching her tidy up

suit is dry. Why didn't you get

suit was still hanging on the balcony, so she

Tim was speechless.

"Maia."

"Huh?"

up

was confused about Tim's

"What's that?"

wash my clothes from now

I didn't use the washing machine. I hand-washed