The Queen’s 302
Mona could tell that Jane and Bernard were tired, so he did not disturb them too much and left their room with Maxwell.
Because they were in a foreign country, Maxwell was worried about their safety After all, he had offended many people in his business over the years. The first time he went overseas with Mona, he was almost harmed. This time, Maxwell was fully prepared. The hotel was filled with many of his people.
When they just got off the plane, Mona also felt tired. Now that she had eaten, she felt full of energy again. Even walking in the hotel corridor, she felt intrigued.
Maxwell looked at Mona who was looking around and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
Mona nodded without hesitation. "I want to go out for a walk. Are you tired? If you are, we'll go tomorrow."
Maxwell said, "I'm not tired. Go back to the room and put on your clothes first. There's a snow mountain not far from the hotel. It's cold outside."
Maxwell held Mona's hand and walked into their room. Because they often held hands, Maxwell could feel the thickness and texture of Mona's fingers.
It was the same for Mona. Every time the two of them held hands, Mona felt that their hands were exceptionally compatible as if they were born to be together. Maxwell's hand was just big enough to wrap around hers.
After the two of them returned to their room, Maxwell took out cashmere gloves, scarves, and hats from the suitcase. After putting them on for Mona, he held her hand and walked out of the hotel.
Haley and Nigel followed them from afar to prevent any accidents.
After leaving the hotel, Mona could see the snowy mountain in the distance. Under the moonlight, it looked especially cold. Around it were tenacious trees with red and green lights hanging. It seemed to be a little lively. This made Mona feel a little different. "Mona, it's dark. Let's take a walk outside. We'll go to the places we want to have fun in two days." Maxwell wiped the pockets of his coat with both hands and looked into Mona's eyes.
Mona nodded. "Let's take a walk on the road. We'll go back to our room in a while. It's too cold out here. When I come out, I feel that my feet are cold."
The temperature in Welintern was really too low. Mona was already wearing snow boots with thick padding. The moment she came out, she felt that her feet were especially cold. The cold seemed to have seeped into her hands, and she felt so cold that her nose was about to run.
The two of them walked forward. Mona handed one of his gloves to Maxwell and gestured for him to put it on.
"Mona, keep it. I don't feel cold," Maxwell refused. He could already feel the cold in this weather, let alone Mona.
Mona did not care if Maxwell refused or not. She stuffed the glove in his hand into Maxwell's hand and smiled. "I just want you to hold my hand."
Maxwell's fingers gently touched the tip of Mona's nose as he said, "Do you want me to hold your hand that much?"
As he spoke, he put Mona's glove on his left hand. It was light yellow, and it was a bit too small for him. However, Maxwell did not dislike it at all. Instead, he liked it very much because he was wearing the same glove as Mona did.
After Maxwell put on the glove, he held Mona's hand and wrapped his hand completely around hers. He took two deep breaths and placed their hands in the pocket of his coat.
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Their cold hands seemed to be slowly warming up when they were placed together.
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"Yes, I just want you to hold my hand because I like the feeling of holding your hand. It's very safe." Mona did not shy away from expressing her liking for Maxwell. Maxwell said, "It's an honor for me!"
The two of them continued to walk forward. There was actually a roasted beef kebab stall in front of them. A nice smell
a foreign country. wafted over. Mona was craving it. She did not expect to see this
She pointed at the stall and said to Maxwell, "I want to have roasted beef kebabs."
How could Maxwell reject Mona's small wish? He said generously, "Let's go and buy it."
The person selling roasted sweet potatoes was an old lady. As soon as Mona and Maxwell went over, they asked in Norentish how many they wanted to buy.
Mona thought that there were still Haley and Nigel behind her. She had already eaten dinner in the hotel just now. Then, she replied to the old lady in Norentish that she needed three and asked for an extra bag. She would share it with Maxwell later.
After Maxwell paid, the old lady handed the delicious roasted beef kebabs to Mona. After Mona gave one respectively to Haley and Nigel, she still had one in her hand.
After Maxwell paid, Mona handed him a bag and one end of the roasted beef kebab. The two of them worked together and divided the roasted beef kebab.
There was a small park beside them. Mona and the others sat on the bench and ate the roasted beef kebabs. There was a band singing beside them. It was a Norentish song that sounded quite ancient.
By the time Mona finished the tasty roasted beef kebabs, the performance in front was almost over. Applause and praise spread throughout the square for a long time.
Someone tipped the band. Mona followed suit and tipped some money.
On the way back to the hotel, Mona was still discussing with Maxwell the song they had just heard in the square. Then, she said that she had not heard Maxwell sing for a long time.
Maxwell looked at Mona dotingly and said, "I'll sing you to your heart's content when we get back to the hotel." After returning to the hotel, Maxwell kept his promise and sang the songs that Mona usually liked to listen to.
However, as he sang, they started to do different things.
The snow mountain in the distance flickered in the darkness. Maxwell and Mona in the room stuck to each other and gradually let out low voices.
In the darkness, in the unfamiliar environment, sensation seemed to be magnified. Mona felt that she was sitting in a small boat, drifting around in the sea with the wind. The only person she could rely on was Maxwell, who was in front of her, and her hands were tightly wrapped around his waist.
The sky gradually brightened. Mona slowly opened her eyes. Maxwell was no longer by her side. She subconsciously felt the temperature beside her. It was still warm. It seemed that he had just woken up.
Mona rubbed her waist and felt like it was about to fall apart. She complained in her heart that Maxwell did not know how to control himself.
After Mona washed up and went out, she saw the note Maxwell had left for her. Breakfast was ready, and he went out for a
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