The woman put down her small fork, looking disdainful, "Brother, can you not be so troublesome? If it weren't for the three million allowance you gave me, I wouldn't come even if you begged me."
Max Shaw almost splashed the red wine in his glass on her face.
Damn, is she a sister specifically here to mess with her brother?
The woman's name is Kaitlyn Harper, and she is Max Shaw's cousin.
Kaitlyn Harper saw him with a stiff face and silent, so she couldn't help but crane her neck to look out the window, "Brother, I didn't expect you to like women who look mature on the outside but are wild at heart."
Max Shaw tightened his grip on the wine glass, "Which eye of yours sees her wild at heart?"
"You see, you just don't get it." Kaitlyn Harper crossed her arms and leaned back on the chair, "Do I need to give you a lesson?"
"Come on, tell me. If you can really explain it, I'll give you the car you want."
