Chapter 9

　　"Well, she is my confidential secretary." Maximo stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, then bowed his head again and kissed her. Her lips were a fatal temptation to him. 　　Jillian was angry, but this time he didn't let her go, she couldn't push him away, and kept kissing her until he lets her go. Jillian wiped her mouth, "Why do you always kiss me?" For him, meeting is a kiss. 　　"I like it." Jillian also wanted to kiss him in advance. He was in a hurry. There was still a long way. He had time to find opportunities. 　　Jillian rolled her eyes, "Ram is your confidential secretary?" She did not expect this. Knowing that Ram is a soldier, she did not expect her to be a confidential secretary. 　　Maximo hugged her and didn't let go, but she leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to rest her mind, "Well, she has worked with me for ten years. 　　By the way, what did she tell you today? " 　　Jillian carefully shook his fingers on her waist. Hearing what he said, she continued to shook his fingers, "It's too late for me to hide, the two sisters of the Peters family, one is like a mad dog that will bite when meeting people and the other is like a vixen but pretends to be pitiful." She couldn't break from him, so she slapped him angrily. The man gripped her tighter, making her gasp. 　　"Mad dog, vixen." Savoring these two names, Maximo's subordinates forcefully pulled her to his chest, reached out and raised her chin. He watched her cover her lips for precaution, but there was something on her cold face. With a smile, her lips were printed on the back of her hand, "I'm going back to the army today. I may have to work for a few days. Next week, Mr. Smith will have his 70th birthday, and I will be back at that time." 　　Jillian nodded in a hurry. It's best to never come back if he was busy. Maximo rewarded him with a chestnut on her forehead. 　　Jillian was in pain and wanted to say something. She looked outside and had already reached the Xavier Palace, and motioned with her eyes to let her go and she should get out of the car. 　　Maximo let go, squinted at Jillian's appearance, and when she was about to get out of the car, he suddenly pressed someone under his body and kissed her. 　　Harold looked at the car downstairs. He knew this car. It’s his uncle’s. But how could he come here? 　　Looking at the people coming out of the car, he pressed one hand on the window, and slowly circled his fingers. Jillian was already so close to his uncle. 　　Maximo didn't come out and looked at her inside, "Do what you should do and don't be afraid of anything. I will bear it for you if something happens. Go in." 　　I'll bear it for you if something happens. His words made Jillian moved and the meaning of this words was self-explanatory. 　　Watching Maximo's car leave, the corner of Jillian's mouth slightly rose. Although they only met for a day, he saved her last night and helped him twice today, " Master Maximo ", she mumbled these two titles in a low voice, turned around and went home. 　　She opened the door and saw the shoes at the door. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She changed her shoes and put the bag at the door. She went in as if she hadn't seen the window. She went to the kitchen and the refrigerator door was pressed on before the door opened. 　　Jillian snorted. Her back hurts from the impact. 　　Harold looked at her slightly red and swollen lips, which had obviously been kissed by someone. Land Rover entered the community, but she stayed in the car for a long time before getting off, wanting to know what she had done inside. 　　An anger hit his forehead in his heart, Harold felt the taste of his own medicine, but Jillian avoided him when he lowered his head to kiss her. 　　Jillian turned aside and avoided, "You are not with your favorite woman in the hospital. What are you doing here?" 　　"Jillian, I really underestimated you. Did you secretly sleep with my uncle so soon?", Harold said and the strong encouragement in his voice was evident. 　　"Cheat?" After chewing on these four words, Jillian raised her head and said mockingly, "Isn't this word more suitable for you and Rachel?" On the wedding day, he humiliated her. After that, she went to find Rachel. In the following days, apart from the big family days, she can’t even see him anywhere. 　　"Sharp teeth." Harold pushed her away, tidying up his clothes, bowed his head without looking at her, "Jillian, no matter what you do, my uncle is just having fun with you. He and Ram had a marriage contract a long time ago, and they matched well." he said while looking up at her, "Do you think women like you, who are about to be divorced, is worthy to be part of the Anderson family?" 　　Jillian turned around and opened the refrigerator, but her hand on the refrigerator door was shaking. She’s not sure if it was because of his first sentence or the second one. 　　After stabilizing her mind, Jillian turned her head back, "Okay, Harold, remember what you said today. Sooner or later, I will let you call me aunt." 　　"You don't know how to be ashamed." Harold said, slammed the door and left. 　　The water in Jillian's cup spilled uncontrollably on her hands. She looked up at the ceiling, and finally sat on the ground slowly, "Harold, why did we get to this point? How did we get here?" 　　In the next few days, Maximo did not appear again, and Jillian only thought of a certain domineering man in the dead of night.