Secret Crush

When he arrived at the apartment, the sun was high in the sky. Although it was still early, she had to follow the rules as required by Max. She habitually returned to the apartment and found that she had nothing to do. It was extremely boring to be a caged Canary!

Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, Leila sadly found that when she was in the apartment, she had no other fun besides being called here and there by Max.

When the maid saw her wandering in the apartment, she called her with respect.

"Miss Song."

Leila nodded. She was used to her attitude. Although she had servants in the song clan, she was not as dedicated as she was to work. Her attitude was as respectful and respectful as the maids in the ancient times.

Leila noticed the maid was cooking and walked towards her with an attitude of an onlooker. Noticing her existence, the maid called her again, "Miss Song."

Leila paused, "are you cooking?"

The maid looked at Leila with a weird look on her face. Leila was a little embarrassed. She wanted to say something, but in fact, she didn't.

She cleared her throat and said: "can you teach me how to cook?"

The maid didn't disguise herself this time. She stared at Leila directly, and some strange emotions were revealed in her eyes, which made Leila a little embarrassed. The maid paused and said, "Max didn't mention it."

Leila bit her lips, and decided not to make things difficult for the maid. She turned around the room upstairs drowsily. The apartment was filled with boredom, with all the cells screaming, as if she was about to scream.

Just then, her phone buzzed. She looked down at the name on the screen. It was a familiar name. Once, she had taken this name as her best friend. But now, she only wanted to laugh when she thought of it.

She frowned and pressed the answer button. A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone, "Leila, did Astrid come to see you?"

'Astrid? It seemed that they were getting along well with each other all the time, and Astrid didn't even have the phone number to pick Veron up. But now that she had promised to help Astrid to get even with her, she didn't care about the phone number as well. And she never doubted what kind of person Astrid was, because she believed that, sooner or later, she would definitely get Veron into trouble.

With a cold voice, she replied, "No."

The person on the other end of the line seemed to be relieved. Leila suddenly realized that something was wrong. She asked: "what happened?"

After a short pause, Veron said, "nothing."

Leila didn't want to talk to him anymore. She hanged up the phone with a big bang. Suddenly, a cold face appeared on the phone screen. Leila was startled and immediately

now. Obviously, it didn't matter, but she always felt that she shouldn't let

eyes. He slowly turned around and sat down by her side. Feeling the deep sinking of the sofa, she wanted to escape, but she suddenly stopped and thought about what

"Come over."

through Max's heart when she felt the change of her mood. After a

was lying or honest, he would be irritated.

pressure, and Max's voice

and answered, "nothing. He just want to ask

and wiped

the Max become so considerate? When she came back to

what he was doing and turned around to look at her with an indifferent expression in

clothes, and his carefully combed hair exposed his forehead, which made him more domineering. Apart from his personality, he was indeed a very attractive man that

wealthy family property, and a

familiar voice calling out to her

waved her hand and

whereas Leila hurriedly stood up and tidied herself up as she watched him going away.

him to a banquet. To be his female companion, she must be dressed carefully. After all, the woman of the financial tycoon in D city could not let him

what kind of banquet it was until they stepped into the banquet door side by side. Even though she was used to the big hall, she

before. She pulled herself together and strode across Max's arms. With the crystal lights shining, they entered the banquet gracefully, leaving

"Max, you are here."

fat, middle-aged fat man walked up to them, with a glass of wine in his hand. He had the

glance at him, Max didn't respond. It seemed that he didn't care about Max's attitude at all. In other words, he was not qualified to care about it. The

many things that both cold and warm. He had become accustomed

She did not know how many people had been offended by

class, who were quite obedient. Whereas, Max remained silent, only holding a clear goblet, wagging scarlet liquid.

"Max,"

a familiar voice sounded. Leila didn't look back until the figure appeared in

banquet, Leila thought for a long time and finally figured out his name. His short hair