Chapter 351
Serena's heart inexplicably clenched and she looked at Maxwell disapprovingly.
No wonder the last time he saw Vincent, Vincent treated that little girl the same way, it's true that what kind of master has what kind of follower.
The sobbing outside the door faded away, and the girl named Leona was supposed to have left.
Serena pulled the covers back, a wary look on her face as she stared at the man still remaining in the room.
Maxwell got up and put the clothes aside to put on.
Serena kept her eyes on him, noticing the scars on his back, the burn marks.
She always remembered the scene when Matthew broke the window with her in his arms and burned his own back.
But now Maxwell has such a scar on his back, how can this be explained?
"How did you get that wound on your back?"
She was a little nervous as she asked the question, her hands sweaty with tension.
Maxwell glanced absently at his back, his brow filled with hostility, "I get hurt all the time, I need to explain myself to you?"
He se

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