Leila looked at Freddy and said, "I know. Thank you for your help, Freddy."
Freddy said with a smile, "It's nothing as long as Miss Leila takes me into consideration all the time."
Leila knew what he meant. She said lightly, "Don't worry."
After they said goodbye to each other, Freddy left the office happily. Sitting in the chair, Leila felt
something different in her heart. If she didn't get rid of Matias, her position in the company would
always be in danger, and there would be a risk for her to be eliminated at any time. It was worth her
attention. It seemed that she needed to visit Matias.
After a busy day, she came back to the apartment on time after work. However, Max was still not there.
He seemed to be very busy recently, and he came back very late every day. Even so, after he came
back, she was still not able to escape from his sexual demand. The relationship between these two
persons was very delicate.
Leila didn't seem to be a mistress or a couple. It was a pity that they didn't have much communication.
She was satisfied with this kind of relationship, but she was ashamed of it at the same time. However,
she didn't show it on the surface. In front of Max, she was more like a tool for him to vent eroticism.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Max came back, but not alone. There was a woman by his side. Leila has
met the woman, who was the beautiful woman she knew at the party. When the eyes of these three
persons have met, a strange atmosphere spread in the air until Rosa broke the awkwardness.
"Max, why didn't you tell me in advance that someone was here?"
Max took a look at Leila, who was standing with a hurry and confusion, and said in an indifferent tone,
"No need."
Leila didn't know what he meant by saying no need. 'He doesn't think it's necessary to report the thing
that I am in the apartment to Rosa. Or he doesn't care whether I am in the apartment or not.’
But no matter from any point of view, Leila felt a strong sense of shame. She pressed her lips and said
to Max, "I'll go upstairs first."
Without waiting for his answer, Leila turned around and went upstairs in a hurry. Looking at her back, a
touch of weirdness flashed across Rosa's beautiful eyes. It seemed that she needed to change her
view about this woman's position in the heart of Max.
Sitting on the sofa, Max seemed not to care about anything. His indifferent manner seemed to be
stronger than that of any people in the world. With an elegant smile on her face, Rosa sat down by his
side. In a soft voice, she said, "You seemed to have a good relationship with Miss Leila?"
Rosa grew up with Max. Although he was completely different from his childhood, there were still some
dim shadows of childhood on him. For example, he never reserved those who he hated or useless
people by his side.
As for what kind of woman Leila was, the result was unknown.
Max felt a tinge of fragrance coming from his side. Rosa was the female who he has dreamed of after
her leaving without saying goodbye seven years ago, which became a pain in his heart forever. When
they met again seven years later, yet he was not touched as he had imagined. He pursed his lips and
left the strange feeling in his heart behind.
"It's getting late. Let me send you home."
Max said in a calm tone. Then he stood up while Rosa was still staring at him with affectionate eyes.
Her tone sounded like a spoiled child.
"Can I stay here tonight?"
With a quiver of his finger, Max repeated, "I'll send you home."
The calm tone did change in the ears of Rosa for it sounded bad. There was a hint of disappointment in
her beautiful eyes, then a kind of inexplicable feeling arose from her heart. He could allow Leila to stay
in his apartment, but he drove her out. Although she did not want to admit, her position in his heart was
not as important as it was before, which was an indisputable fact.
Rosa stopped thinking. With a smile on her face all the time, she looked elegant and generous. She
stood up and said, "I thought I would appreciate your apartment, but it seems to be impossible now.
What a pity!"
Having a slight look at Rosa, Max said, "If you want to appreciate it, you can come here again."
With a teasing smile, Rosa said while looking at him, "What's my identity for you if I came next time?"
With deep eyes, Max subtly averted the topic and said, "Let's go."
Since Max didn't answer her question, Rosa didn't pester him. She knew his character very well. He
didn't like to be interrogated or forced to do something that he didn't like. He was such a casual person,
but she really didn't know what was hidden in his heart.
With a smile, Rosa said, "I'm really curious about a man like you will marry what kind of wife in the
future."
Max has already begun to stride. Upon hearing this, instead of answering her question, he kept walking
as if nothing has happened.
After getting along with him for two days, Rosa finally figured out that the man in front of her was
different from the young man seven years ago. He was not as sunny and talkative as before, and his
character also became more silent. But this kind of man was inexplicably attractive, which was fatal.
Rosa followed him out of the apartment. Before she stepped out of the door, Rosa looked back
unconsciously. At that moment, Leila was looking at them on the second floor. Rosa smiled gracefully
and left after giving Leila a sign.
In the dark, the corners of her lips curled into a mysterious smile. Rosa has never cared about Max, but
now she was interested in him. Rosa was sure that she could place herself in his heart again.
Leila, who was sitting on the staircase of the second floor, watched them leaving with her chin in her
hand. On her beautiful face, there was an expression that even she herself did not know very clearly.
Everybody could see the relationship between Max and Rosa very clearly, and the tacit understanding
between them was unparalleled. It seemed that it has been accumulated for many years, and Leila
could not help but guess the relationship between them.
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