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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 492

It was an obvious provocation.

Isaac's expression suddenly became a little gloomy. "Max, what do you mean?"

Max shrugged. "It's what you heard."

Laura keenly felt a smell of gunpowder between them and cursed in her heart.

"What was Max doing?"

She didn't have time to think too much. She quickly inserted herself between Max and Isaac and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Bush, you're really good at joking. I'm engaged to Isaac, and there's no such thing as being involved in a play. Isaac, you too. Mr. Bush is just joking with you, but you still take it seriously."

Her attitude towards Isaac and Max became clear.

Isaac's expression suddenly became much better.

He touched her head with a smile and said, "Laura, you're right. I'm too serious. Mr. Bush, I'm sorry."

Max's expression immediately turned dark, like the sky in front of the thunder and rain.

"Laura!" He said her name and gnashed his teeth in envy. The anger and jealousy in his heart almost drove him crazy.

Laura held herself back slightly. She was still afraid of him.

It was not the time for them to fool around.

"Mr. Nixon, we don't seem to know each other well," said Laura coldly. She even changed the way she called him.

It would be fine if she didn't change her tone. Her words immediately aroused the anger in Max's heart.

"Ah...don't know each other well? Are you sure about that? The day..."

Max paused.

All he felt was that he was going crazy now.

Yes. He must be insane. Why else would he bring it up now, something she commanded him not to tell others?

As he had expected, Laura's pretty face changed color and her voice sharpened.

"I don't know what Mr. Nixon is talking about. If Mr. Nixon isn't happy to see me, just say it. We'll just go our separate ways in the future. Why make such a joke?"

The message was a clear warning that if he dared to continue, she would break up with him.

But this was enough.

At the very least, it showed that there was a story between them, and what happened was not as rusty as she said before, right?

"Laura, are you poison?" he thought, with a bitter smile at the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't be trying this hard.

Unfortunately, no one could answer him,

Including Laura.

After quickly calming down, Max looked up lazily and smiled: "Miss Smith, you know that I was joking, then why are you angry?"

Instantly, Laura breathed a sigh of relief.

He still had a little sense. That was enough.

As long as he didn't make up his mind to have this out, there would be a turning point.

Laura raised her head and smiled politely: "I was too impulsive. Please forgive me."

Then she was going to pull Isaac to go to the venue.

With a trace of pain in his eyes, Max looked deeply at the back of Laura.

"Laura, Laura......"

He whispered in his heart.

At this moment, a charming and soft body hugged him from behind: "Alex, what are you looking at?"

Max Looking back, it was too late to recover the pain in his eyes.

He turned his face away hurriedly, "Lily, here you are."

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