The Queen's Back (Mona and Maxwell) novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 

“Mrs. Carter, I love you till death do us part,” Maxwell said after a long while. 

The tears in Mona’s eyes had yet to fade. She looked up at Maxwell, who had avenged her in the past. 

He wore a black suit with a black and white tie around his neck. Iis hair was also exquisitely styled and looked even more abstinent than usual. His cold voice was unknowingly tainted with a hint of pampering when he spoke. 

While Mona was looking at Maxwell, Maxwell also looked back at her. Their gazes met as if they had gathered thousands of words. 

Maxwell’s palm gently cupped Mona’s cheek. The fingers of his thumb gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and he sighed. “Don’t cry. Seeing you cry breaks my heart.” Maxwell said it softly for Mona to hear. 

Just as Mona was about to nod, Maxwell grabbed her slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her. 

Their lips were pressed tightly together, and the music in their ears became lively. They were surrounded by lights and flower petals. 

Mona closed her eyes, and her thick eyebrows trembled slightly. She placed her hand on Maxwell’s shoulder and enjoyed the kiss to her heart’s content. 

Sitting in the last row, Barbara watched the couple kissing and hugging. Her hands were tightly clenched, and the nails were embedded in her flesh, but she did not feel any pain. 

Barbara swore in her heart. ‘I hate it. Why is everyone so attracted to Mona? Maxwell is head over heels for Mona. So is Teddy now. I’ve been chased out of the Clem family. I can not watch Mona live so happily. Moreover, Maxwell is the man I’ve taken a fancy to.’ 

At the same time, a private plane set off from Nathontown Prison and flew to Yosneosiland. 

After the kiss, Maxwell stepped back slightly and leaned over to press against Mona’s forehead. “Mona.” 

Mona’s slender eyelashes fluttered, and then her eyes opened slightly. 

Maxwell had no time to care about his irregular breathing. He could only try his best to suppress the reaction of his body. This was the last time. 

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Just like that, the wedding gradually ended. The party lasted until ten o’clock at night. The guests were satisfied, and the newlywed were happy. The wedding ended perfectly. 

The only flaw for Maxwell was that Mona was drunk. He was afraid Mona would sing in front of everyone to express her love for him like last time. When she sobered up, she would regret it. Before Mona was out cold, Maxwell took her home. Because of this, Mona was unhappy. 

Maxwell knocked on the door and entered the room. He saw a slender figure lying on the sofa. She was wearing red silk pajamas, revealing her sexy ankles. She was scrolling through a short video. 

Hearing the door open, Mona looked up and snorted at Maxwell. Then, she retracted her gaze. 

She was drinking happily with Ava and the others. They had just had a good drink, but Maxwell brought her home without a word, making her angry on their big day. 

When Maxwell heard Mona’s snort, he knew she was pissed and that he needed to coax her. 

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Chapter 122 

He sat beside Mona antheld her ankle. It was a little itchy, Mona wanted to pull her ankle back, but Maxwell gripped it tightly. 

“Maxwell, you, let go of me,” Mona said anxiously. 

Maxwell was holding her ankle and rubbing it gently with his thumb. Mona wondered, ‘Doesn’t he know how itchy it is?‘ 

Maxwell shook his head and said, “No.” 

Then, he pulled her into his arms and coaxed her softly, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stop you from drinking. I was afraid you would sing again when you got drunk and embarrassed yourself 

When Maxwell brought her out, Mona was a little angry. After all, it was her wedding day. What was wrong with drinking a little? However, as soon as she got into the car, she figured out why. But she was already angry. She couldn’t talk to Maxwell herself, right? Of course, Maxwell had to speak to her first. 

Mona nestled in Maxwell’s arms like a cat. She stretched her slender fingers to touch his Adam’s apple and said, “Mrs. Carter is magnanimous. I’m not mad at you. Go and take a shower quickly. You smell like alcohol.” 

“Bathe with me,” Maxwell said in a deep voice. 

After saying that, he carried Mona into the bathroom. He was not asking for her opinion, but affirming it. 

Mona hurriedly struggled when Maxwell picked her up, and she said, “No, no, I’ve showered. You can shower yourself!” When Maxwell picked Mona up, he did not think of making her wait outside. Ignoring Mona’s objection, he brought her into the bathroom. The bathroom was spacious, enough for two people to move around inside. 

The moment Mona got put down, she wanted to escape. Maxwell hugged her in his arms and poured the showerhead on the two of them. The two got separated only by a thin layer of clothes, their skin tightly pressed each other. It was getting hot and sexual arousal. Maxwell’s low voice sounded in Mona’s ears. “Mona, I’ve waited long enough. I don’t want to wait anymore today.”