The Queen's Back

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After Mona finished speaking, everyone stopped teasing Artemis and continued to eat.

The gathering lasted for the entire afternoon. In the end, Mona felt so full that she thought she could skip dinner. She was holding a wine bottle in her hand.

Mona muttered, "I'm so happy today. I feel like I'm over the moon."

"Mona, it looks like you're drunk," Ava said. Just as Mona had said herself, she would get roaring drunk after drinking.

Maxwell knew Mona and the other girls were having a gathering at home, so he came home early. As soon as he entered, he saw everyone drunk at the dining table. Even Haley's eyes were filled with confusion. He knew at a glance that they had drunk a lot. "Mona, why did you drink so much?" Maxwell walked up to Mona and asked worriedly.

Maxwell thought, Fortunately, she's drunk at home. If she was outside, she would probably embarrass herself.

"Uh, a handsome man from nowhere? You're as hot as my husband." Mona burped at Maxwell, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Maxwell.

When Aya heard Mona's words, she covered her mouth and giggled. She checked the time and saw it was getting late. Then, she sent a WhatsApp message to Joseph, telling him to come and pick her up. Artemis called her assistant and took Elara. home. When Maxwell heard Mona say that a handsome man was from nowhere, he wanted to open he was. When he heard the latter part, he was not so angry.

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"Look at me again. Do I look exactly like your husband?" Maxwell looked into Mona's eyes and asked.

Mona opened her eyes in a daze. She glanced at Maxwell from the corner of her eye and shook her head. "No. Although you're a handsome guy from nowhere, you're not as hot as my husband."

This time, not only was Ava laughing, but even Artemis could not hold back her laughter. Mona was too funny when she was drunk.

"Fine, your husband is handsome. Good girl!" Maxwell rubbed Mona's soft hair and said.

"Mr. Carter, we should get going now. Please take care of Mona," Ava said.

They did not want to watch the couple show off their love there.

"I'll have my driver take you home. It's getting dark. It's not safe. Maxwell took his hand off Mona's hair.

"Don't bother. Someone's coming to pick me up," Ava said. Then she turned to Mona, "Mona, I'm leaving. Have a good rest tonight."

No one knew if Mona had heard what Ava said, but Mona nodded in a daze.

Ava and the others went out. Haley also walked to her room in a daze. While leaving, Haley did not forget to take the remaining fried chicken with her, wanting to eat them in her room.

After everyone left, Maxwell looked at the mess on the dining table, the empty wine bottles, and Mona, who was almost asleep on the chair. He thought it was better to get Mona back to the room before coming back to clean up.

Just as he was about to bend down to carry Mona, the latter almost pushed him to the ground and shouted, "Even if you're a handsome man from nowhere, you can't carry me.

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Mona pointed at herself and said to Maxwell, "Only Maxwell can carry me!"

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After being pushed by Mona, Maxwell felt it hurt. The drunk Mona was quite strong. "Mona, open your eyes and take a look. I'm Maxwell!"

""No, you're not. Why are you lying, pretty boy?" Mona shook her head.

Maxwell leaned in front of Mona again and pinched Mona's chin. "Take another look to see if I'm a pretty boy or Maxwell. Look into my eyes."

Mona subconsciously listened to Maxwell's words and looked into his eyes. She saw Maxwell's clear eyes reflecting her figure and Maxwell's familiar face.

After recognizing Maxwell, Mona's eyes lit up. She wrapped her arms around Maxwell's neck and said excitedly, "Honey, you're back. I missed you so much. You know what? A handsome man wanted to carry me, but I rejected him. Isn't that good?" "Mmm, my wife is awesome!" Maxwell said as he carried Mona up and walked to the second floor. He reminded himself again that he must not let Mona drink when they were outside.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

"Your praise is so perfunctory. Tell me, do you have a mistress outside?" Towards the end, Mona got angry. She opened her mouth and bit Maxwell's earlobe.

Feeling the pain, Maxwell slapped Mona's butt. "It hurts. Think about it. If I had a mistress, would I come home so early every day?"

After being hit by Maxwell, Mona even felt wronged. "Then tell me, do you not love me as much as before? Did you hit me just now?" Maxwell patted Mona's butt again and said, "I'm not hitting you. I'm teasing you, my love."

The moment his palm landed, Mona bit Maxwell's other earlobe. "Then praise me!"

Maxwell smiled. "Alright, my love. You're pretty, kind-hearted, and have sexy legs. You are ambitious in your career and good at cooking, and everyone likes you. You can design and earn money. It's my blessing to have married you!" "That's more like it!" Right after Mona finished speaking, she slowly let go of Maxwell's arm.

Maxwell could feel the girl in his arms had fallen asleep. He carried her in his arms and walked with larger strides. After returning to their room, Maxwell did not turn on the light. He only turned on the lamp at the head of the bed and placed Mona on the king-sized bed. He went to the bathroom to get hot water and wiped Mona's body.

Maxwell looked at the sexy body before him and felt his desire burning inside. It was not easy for him to clean Mona. When he helped her put on her pajamas, Mona did not cooperate. Maxwell wanted to raise Mona's hand, but Mona seemed to be deliberately going against him. After that, Maxwell could only put one arm into the pajamas and button it up, leaving the other under the blanket.

Before he went downstairs, Maxwell could not help but say to Mona, "Mona, you're getting more naughty." Maxwell's voice was filled with dear love and indulgence as he spoke.

The next morning, Mona woke up in Maxwell's arms. She felt warm all over, and only her arm felt cold.

Mona stretched out her arm and took a look, screaming inside, What the hell? How did I put on my pajamas like this? I had nothing on this arm.

She turned around and met Maxwell's gaze. "1..."

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Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Maxwell. "You can't blame me for this. It's on you. No matter how I helped you lift this arm last night, you didn't let me. I was afraid I would wake you up if I used too much strength, so I could only put on the pajamas for you like this."

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