Chapter 37 unrealistic fantasies.

Max Andrews was too upset to drive, and Alex Brock got drunk and got a suite at the hotel. Once in the room, Max Andrews went to the bathroom. The touch of those men was so disgusting that she wished she could rub off a layer of skin. Alex Brock stood by the French window and smoked several cigarettes before she came out, still looking wooden and walking like a corpse to the room. He couldn't bear to see her like this. She used to use all kinds of tricks in front of him. How lively she was. As soon as Jason showed up, her soul was taken away. But he can only take away her soul! People have to stay with him. Alex Brock couldn't help thinking of the way she shouted "disgusting" in the box, and the fire that had been pressed down with great difficulty came out again. He grabbed her. "It looks like you've forgotten what I said before the day is over." Max Andrews struggled and finally whispered, "I m