Get this girl off me!

Shawn lowered his upper body and hunched over the girl in such a way that his head came to the same level as hers. He looked sternly into her eyes in an imposing manner.

He didn’t give a fuck why she was drinking this late at night—it was not his business—but this was his house. Plus, who gave her the permission to touch his belongings? Why did she tamper with his cellar?

All of a sudden, “ah!” Mia gasped.

“Max? Is that you? Max!”

With a swift movement of her hands, she dug her fingers in Shawn’s hair.

“You son of a ——” She fisted his hair in each hand and pulled at it ferociously.

Then she began to display.

“Damn Max! Bad guy!”

“After everything—after so many years, how dare you?!”

“You piece of sh—!”

Mia yelled at the top of her lungs. She jumped to her feet at once and dragged Shawn by the hair, all over the place.

“Aish!” The pull at his hair was so painful that Shawn couldn’t help but yell furiously.

His fine hair…

“Someone, come get this girl off of me!”

He writhed in pa