The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 190

Chapter

190

Maria had barely agreed when she turned to find Paisley looking at her with a meaningful expression.

Awkwardly scratching her head, Marta laughed. She had just realized that she'd agreed without consulting Paisley. "Uh, I figured you'd say yes because you're so compassionate. Didn't you help Max last time when he collapsed?" Ohr Paisley raised an eyebrow. "Look who still remembers his name? Decided he's not a bad guy after all?"

I wasn't

long ago that Maria had been guarding against the men next door like they were a gang of criminals. Maria chuckled awkwardly, "Well, you know, with neighbors, you get to know them better over time." "Maria, is she coming! A frantic voice came through

the video intercom. It was Leo, looking visibly stressed. "My boss can't hold on much longer." Maria gres anxious as well. She clearly remembered how severe the neighbor's leg pain had been during the last episode. "Paisy." "Mom, if you don't go now, Max is going to be in agony!" said Serena.

turned and started heading toward her

"Paisy!" Maria screamed

"Mom!" So did Serena.

my tools, don't I Paisley rolled

quickly reassured

at the neighboring villa, she saw Leo waiting anxiously at the gate. His face lit up as if he had seen a savior. "Thank you so nuch Please, this

designed in a minimalist yet vintage style, exuding understated luxury. Every seemingly insignificant decoration was worth a fortune, making it clear that the owner of this house possessed im After all, anyone who could afford a villa in this area, especially someone from Montera, had to be a person of considerable influence. Maria wasn't exaggerating when she said the villa was filled with men. Paisley counted around eight, all of whom were clearly trained prof the

her gaze and following Leo

the center of

could identify the ingredients. They were drugs meant to strengthen the body, but the dosage seemed overly potent. How frail must Max be

Her gaze shifted to the man on the

tight line, and his bloodshot eyes betrayed the torment he was enduring. It was as

his agony, the man managed to force a weak smile when he saw Paisley. Tm sorry