Chapter 36

　　"Go away." Jillian pushed him away. Her face was already flushed and her face was definitely not on the same level as Maximo. 　　Maximo laughed softly, and put her in his arms again, "Okay, stop making trouble, just take a half-hour break, and have to go to work later. Are you tired?" Maximo squeezed her wrist. If it wasn't because she was by Harold's side, he would never let her come here to suffer. 　　"It's okay." She felt relieved when she heard it for half an hour, and looked at his still resolute face, "How long have you not rested?" Last time you said that you only had a few minutes to eat, but now it is half again. Within hours, Jillian's weakness was directly held. 　　"Two days and two nights." Maximo reached out and touched her face, "Why did you suddenly go back to the compound to live?" 　　"Grandpa asked us to go back." Jillian said in a low voice, originally wanting to talk about the newspaper, but looking at him, Jillian didn't want to worry about