Lovin’ in the Moonlight

After Maxton West left, Fairen Evert was still a bit stunned.

He just “let” himself go?

This was not like him at all, never, only when she was not allowed to disobey him.

Fairen Evert couldn’t figure out what he was thinking, but she was relieved.

The night grew deeper, and without Maxton West’s presence, she soon fell asleep, but it was a very restless sleep.

It was as if someone was calling to her …

Like a cicada chirping, but like a human moaning …

Fairen Evert woke up in a daze, surrounded by silence and only the sound of her breathing, but the night seemed eerily calm.

She couldn’t sleep, so she simply got up.

The West family mansion is very large, walking, she found a few men standing not far from the door of the room, formal dress rules, look like the dress is the bodyguard here.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

What are these people doing here in the middle of the night?

She walked over with big steps, and the men’s faces changed when they saw her: “Hello, young grandmother!”

“What are you doing here?”

Fairen Evert’s heart jumped and she walked over to see scarlet blood, brains on the ground, a woman with wide eyes staring in horror, her whole body stiffened and fell to the ground.

Fairen Evert was frightened by this sudden scene, holding the threshold, chest trembling slightly, the loud sound of gunfire woke up the boy next to him, shocked at all this, could not even cry, his whole body stiffened.

It was also at this time that Fairen Evert realized that these two people, the two people Fairen Evert saw in the cake store before!

Maxton West coldly looked at her, the breath of the body cold and indifferent, as if the Yan Wang from hell, for a moment the whole room was covered with a layer of cold color temperament.

The gun in his hand gently smokes outward, his gaze is obscure, and his voice is icy to the extreme: “Who let you in, get out.”

The bodyguard outside the door came over with a cautious face: “I’m sorry young master, I’m the one who let the young grandmother in, I’m willing to accept all the punishment.”

Maxton West’s face was expressionless, he had said beforehand that no outsiders were allowed to enter, but, in the eyes of these people, as the mistress of this villa, she was not an outsider.

Fairen Evert is not the first time to see him kill, but not as shocking as this time, the whole body is tense, the evil smell spreads in the tip of the nose, her voice trembles: “The child is innocent … you let him go, although I do not know exactly what happened, but the child is still little.”

Maxton West casually put the gun back for a long time and stared into her fearful eyes, “I’ll say it one last time, get out.”

At that moment, he was like an emotionless judge, hatred and resentment had made him lose all reason, not even a trace of emotion.

Killing people would become a vicious habit.