Max Andrews had made two regrettable decisions: first, to force Alex Brock to marry her, and second, to give him her heart. Despite the hardships they had faced together, Max had convinced herself that she and Alex were meant to be. But when his first love returned, Max realized that the memories she cherished were nothing more than illusions she had created for herself. In Alex's life, Max had come crashing in and disappeared just as quickly. Rumors spread that Alex was going crazy searching for a woman, but Max merely laughed them off. Finally, when Alex had found her, Max pushed past his outstretched arm and took a child into her own hands with ease, and said , "Sorry sir, I'm married."
"If you marry me, I'll draw blood to save her."
Max Andrews looked at the man in front of him, calm and calm.
The man had an angular face, and now his eyebrows were wrinkled, which made him look more aggressive.
He lowered his eyes, as if he were looking, more like an unsparing look, and his cold eyes fell inch by inch on Max Andrews's face, and his voice was like ice. "Have the courage to say it again."
Max Andrews' eyes were fixed on Alex Brock's chest, and her black shirt made her eyes sour. She immediately looked up.
Alex Brock is looking at her with disdain.
He's seen a lot of women, desperate to climb the ladder, but it's hard to eat. Max Andrews is the first one to see this.
Max Andrews' eyes have gathered a dense fog, which can not be suppressed. Instead of hiding it, she bent her lips with a shallow smile and repeated the words with great sincerity, "You marry me and I save Ava Andrews."
Alex Brock pinched her jaw and narrowed his eyes. "Remind you with me who's lying in the emergency room?"
Max Andrews' smile was crushed by him, and her jaw was a little sore, but she just frowned, did not struggle, and said softly, "It's my sister."
And Alex Brock's fiancee.
The strength of the hand on the chin suddenly increased, and Max Andrews frowned more tightly, but did not say anything.
When she had had enough pain, Alex Brock shook off his hand and said in a cold voice, "Don't beat around the Bush. Just say what you want."
Max Andrews looked back at him and said steadily, "I only want you."
Alex Brock put his hand in his pants pocket and smiled, "Ms.". Andrews, if I remember correctly, we were strangers for 22 years. If Ava Andrews hadn't happened to mention that she had a cousin of the same age, he wouldn't have known she existed.
The disdain in his eyes was so palpable that Max Andrews, frustrated, whispered, "I've liked you for a long time."
Her eyes were soft, focused, and a little bit infatuated.
Alex Brock looked at her like he was impressed. Max Andrews unconsciously took a step forward, eager to get closer to him.
There was a sneer, and Max Andrews came to his senses and stopped.
Alex Brock slapped her twice on the cheek and said mercilessly, "Unfortunately, your love is worthless to me."
He withdrew his hand, glanced at his wristwatch, and said to Max Andrews, "Put away your overflowing emotions. Now, go and draw blood obediently. I'll pretend it never happened, and I'll have your sweetness."
Max Andrews stepped back and smiled rudely. "Since it's not appropriate to talk about it, Mr. Andrews.". Brock, I'm busy. Let's get back to work.
She turned neatly, and Alex Brock clasped her wrist and pulled her back. "You want to die."
"Do you agree or not?" Max Andrews asked softly, not threatened by him.
There was a moment of silence, a shadow came down, and Alex Brock's cold face magnified in front of her, giving her a moment of shaking.
Max Andrews reached out to touch his face and was slapped away. She ate the pain and looked a little pale.
About to speak, Alex Brock's phone rings.
Alex, did you find him? The doctor said Ava couldn't wait any longer!
Ava Andrews fell from the mountain and lost a lot of blood from the wound, but the blood banks of all hospitals in Jiangzhou are short of special blood types. Max Andrews is now the only hope for Ava Andrews.
Alex Brock's eyes were filled with hostility, and soon they were flat again. "Marry you.". But Max Andrews, if you dare to play, you have to play. Don't cry and beg me for divorce in the future.
Max Andrews smiled and said firmly, "Never."
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Coming out of the blood room with a white face, Max Andrews felt weak and dizzy. The man who was watching her saw that the task was completed and quickly slipped away.
Max Andrews found a chair to sit on the wall for a while, and inadvertently saw Alex Brock's side face flashing past.
She looked at it in a trance and swallowed the name she was about to blurt out.
People want someone to accompany them when they are weakest, and she is no exception.
Max Andrews closed his eyes to suppress the delusion and got up to find a nurse to open a bed.
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