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Chapter 567

At that time, Amy Waltson was like a statue, standing there quietly, motionless.

She was frightened.

Never thought that Max would kiss her...

When the kiss became more and more presumptuous, Amy Waltson finally reacted.

She pushed Max's chest hard.

Max ended the kiss, but took her into his arms and whispered, "Penelop..."

In Amy 's mind, it was like being poured with cold water.

Brother Max regards her as Penelop?

That's right, if he didn't misunderstand her, how could he kiss her.

She shook a fist, "Brother Max, you should rest."

Amy Waltson resisted the discomfort in her heart and helped him to the bed.

Watching him fall into the bed, she put the quilt on him, and went out without even having time to help him with shoes.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Amanda walking up with a bowl of soup which can make one sober.

"Miss Amanda, you haven't slept yet."

Amy Waltson tried her best to calm her mood.

"Sister Amanda, why did Brother Max drink so much alcohol?"

Amanda smiled and
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