The anger that kept pouring out was simply going to overwhelm Rachel completely.
She took a deep breath, and only then did she hold back from rushing right in and making a fuss.
After all, now Max is disappointed in her, and even if she makes a big fuss or even cries, Max will not necessarily be on her side.
Calm down!
Must be calm!
At this moment, everyone in the ward noticed Rachel at the door, and their eyes flashed over.
Rachel didn't pay much attention to what the others were looking at.
Anyway, she then saw Max's originally smiling face immediately turn serious the moment he swept up to see her.
Even turned his head and pretended not to see her, "Okay Bonnie, tie your shoelaces tighter in the future, what if you step on
them and fall?"
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Bonnie did not think so, "should not be so stupid, and now it is starting to show pregnant, if the shoes are tied too tight, the feet
are very uncomfortable."
Max helplessly shook his head, "That can't be helped, you don't wear shoes with straps well, | have a shoe factory in the next city,
let people send you sVelcro shoes, so that even if it is loose, you will not step on it and fall."
The tone of voice is already the sdoting one that once treated Rachel.
Rachel got even angrier.
Bonnie, an outsider, has no right to take away Max's favor!
Resolutely not tolerated.
"Max," Rachel walked up with red eyes, with a thick nasal voice, as if choking, "I've been looking for you everywhere, so here you
are, this is a cake | made with my own hands, didn't you used to like it the most, here you are."
Max reached out and took it, his tone still unsalty, "Hard work."
"It's not hard Max, you loveso much, | should do something for you too." Rachel hurriedly said.
Max, however, seemed not to hear, and turned his head and handed the cake to Bonnie, "Want to try it, brownie flavor, don't you
have the staste as me?"
Bonnie: "....."
She reminded in an extremely small voice, "This was made especially for you by Miss Pearson."
It's not appropriate for her to eat much.
Besides, just by Max saying that, that look in Rachel's eyes had turned into a knife that was going to stick right into her body.
If she really ate this, I'm afraid that Rachel would have to open her belly alive tonight!
It's not worth it for a bite of brownie.
Max is still full of concern, "Since it was given to me, it's my stuff, you don't eat it, are you afraid it's poisonous?"
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The words fell to the ground, Max's own expression becchilly and stern, staring at the cake in front of him without loosening
his eyes.
How did he forget about this matter!
If the cake was poisoned, wouldn't | have killed Bonnie?
"You'd better not eat it, I'll buy it for you separately next tif you want." Max said.
Rachel, who was standing nearby, was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
The voice questioned Max, "Max, how can you questionlike this, do | look like the kind of person who would poison you?"
"Who knows," Max replied coldly, "Knowing people is like I've known you for so many years before | knew you were so snake
hearted, one thing to your face and one thing behind your back.
Who can know what you are saying aboutbehind my back when you are saying Max on the surface?"
Max's tone was full of disappointment.
Every word, even the punctuation, is endlessly cold and distant.
This time, he was really and utterly disappointed with Rachel!