Chapter 1856

“Shut up!” growled Waverly. “You, treat me well? All you want is to have sex with me! Don’t make it sound so nice!” “Tiffany—mmph!” Waverly had cut off Max, frowning impatiently as she grabbed his face by the chin and shoved his underwear into his mouth. “Mmph!” Max widened his eyes at her darkly, but the only thing he could say—or could not, in this matter—were muffled words. Meanwhile, his body began to stiffen, and he felt like he had lost control over his muscles. Waverly cleaned her fingerprints in front of him and destroyed all evidence, shooting him a merciless gaze when done. “You’re just garbage, Max, and I’ve had enough of you! Go to hell!” Max’s eyes widened in fear. He looked at her anxiously, all while he tried to reach out to her with muffled words. Nobody knew if he was cursing or begging. Waverly merely sat on the sofa cruelly, lighting a cigarette and smoking coldly. Smoke shrouded her face as she glared at Max, who was suffering in bed. In the end, his entire