Chapter 788 An Out Of Control Heart

Winter then acted shy when she heard that as she held the fruit platter and stepped forward. “Max, have some?” Since she was so close to him, he could smell the perfume on her body surrounding him. That overly sweet scent reminded him of another woman’s scent instead. His little assistant… The other day after he carried her in his arms, he came home, took off his knitted shirt, and he could still smell her gentle scent. It did not smell like perfume, but more like it was from a particular body wash that she used. It smelled plain yet noticeable, fragrant yet not overpowering. “Max?” Winter called him again. Mason could see from the side of his eye that she was leaning very close to him. She had thick makeup, blood-red lip color, and it was just uncomfortable to look at. Mason frowned, look away silently, and stood up. “You don’t need to do these for me ever again,” he coldly said. The smile on Winter’s face froze. “Why? Your body needs nourishment now, I’m just doing this for