Chapter 91 there is someone in bed.

Tired, but unable to sleep, Max Andrews tossed and turned in bed several times, thinking of the gun behind his waist as soon as he closed his eyes. It's not that she hasn't experienced something on her waist. When Alex Brock took her to the amusement park to test her feelings for him, she was kidnapped with a knife to her waist at the bathroom door. At that time, she knew that her time was running out, so even if she was tied up in a dilapidated factory building and moved, she did not feel any fear. But now it's different. Her life has been extended. Perhaps it was because she cherished life more, or because guns were easier to kill than knives, that she had such a big impact. "Can't sleep?" Marlee Phan brought a cup of hot water. "Would you like some?" The hot air curls up from the cup, maybe it will be much more comfortable to eat a little hot. Max Andrews sat up, leaned against th