Chapter 84

But Maxwell was no longer the same calm, polite version of himself. His cold, sharp gaze now felt like a drawn sword, ready to strike. "What's the matter? Are you lost in thought about someone?" His words were accusatory, and they left Reyna momentarily stunned. Was Maxwell in a bad mood today? "Mr. Hamilton, who got under your skin today? What's with that passive-aggressive tone?" "Oh, I just ran into a heartless woman and got played by her," he replied flatly. Reyna frowned. "Mr. Hamilton, who could possibly trick a smart guy like you?" "What can I do? It's my fault for being too naive." Naive? Reyna raised an eyebrow, recalling how his ears would flush red whenever she got too close or teased him. Her expression turned thoughtful. "Well, you're definitely a naive person in some ways…" Maxwell was at a loss for words. Did Reyna really not understand what he was implying? Unable to hold back any longer, his voice turned cold as he said, "I saw you and Nathan having lunch at