Chapitre 88: Taking refugee

Eh, Sir? Why are you acting like a girl on her period lately? 

She almost blurted the question aloud but her survival instincts held her back. 

''Sir... shall I serve breakfast...?" 

''I am not hungry,'' With that said, Maxim walked towards the door. He seemed to remember something as his footsteps halted. 

He turned around and walked towards Angel before kissing the girl's head.

She mumbled incomprehensible syllables as she glanced at him with wide eyes, ''Be good,'' Maxim's gaze softened as he ruffled her hair and turned to leave. 

But as soon as he thought of a certain someone who was not being good, his face turned darker than the bottom of a pot. 

Still, hopping away? 

Once Maxim was out of her sight, only then did Ivy come back to her senses.