She always felt that once she let down all her guards and fully accepted Maxwell Saxon, getting to know him like welcoming a new friend and understanding him, she might very well fall into the trap he set.
Although she still didn't know exactly what he planned.
But to make her believe that Maxwell Saxon was approaching her just because he liked her, she wouldn't believe it.
Even if it was her being overly cautious.
She had no choice but to be wary of such a scheming man, fearing that once she chose to trust him, she would fall into his trap.
Yet he really didn't seem like a bad person.
If he were a bad person, then this kind of bad person had saved her three times already.
Compared with the unknown risks, he shielded her from the immediate dangers.
How exactly should she get along with this man? It seemed to have become a headache-inducing problem for her.
Outside the room, familiar footsteps sounded.
