Chapter 433

She was kissed breathless, gasping for air,

Max swallowed the pill, took the bottle from her hand, and placed it on the table, turning to his

mother.

Martha’s complexion had already changed the moment she saw him enter. Now, seeing Mar voluntarily take birth control, she stood up in a rage. “Maz! What in the world are you doing?

“Mother, what about you? What’s the reason for this?” His tone was indifferent as he released

Brielle’s chin.

Martha trembled, feeling as if she couldn’t breathe, on the verge of passing out. “A man, you’re a man… how can you take birth control? You’ve lost your mind!”

Martha felt a wave of weakness and fell back into her chair. “You would have her take it, but it might as well be me, Mother. You do understand the nature of Brielle’s and my relationship, right?”

Max had rarely opened up to Martha. From a very young age, he had never depended on her. but Martha had always tried to be kind to him, and he could feel it.

troubles came too early, and Max never

love.

instructed her not to let Max know that she was the one who had leaked the information. If she admitted it, there would be trouble with Alivia.

but now it seems your relationship really

had a strong hostility towards her from the moment she walked in, which she couldn’t have mistaken. Then Martha had directly asked if they had done the deed, not what their relationship was, and when she asked, the disgust in her eyes was undisguised. Even

could there possibly be birth control in a sanatorium unless Martha had guessed that Max might bring someone

a deep breath and grabbed Brielle’s hand. “Mother, if you refuse to see her, I won’t bring

opened her mouth but, under such strong provocation, found herself at a loss for words. She turned to Brielle, her tone regaining composure. “Ms. Brielle, just remember what I

she got pregnant, then between the child and Martha, only one could live. This was meant to drive Brielle into a corner, and Brielle was quite certain Martha

drew her into

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another chance for you two to meet

but knew

leaning towards Brielle. If Martha continued to make a fuss, it would only make Max care more for that witch.

“Are you trying to kill me?” Her face turned deathly pale, and her fingertips curled so tightly they lost color.

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