The longer it was restrained, the more fierce the explosion.
There's no way Maxwell could roll around on the bed in front of Brenda.
But…
He couldn't keep staying in this courtyard because he felt like he was going to lose his life at any moment. He was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to hold back any longer, and his bestial nature would burst out.
Since Lilith said such words, he would be in the wrong if he kept on insisting.
After leaving the courtyard, Maxwell looked up at the sky filled with starry light. He revealed a faint smile while his eyes showed emotions of missing someone. "Gwendolyn, are you doing well so far away? I miss you a lot."
Immediately after…
Maxwell secretly clenched his fists.
When he thought of Gwendolyn, he naturally thought of Peter Wesley as well.
This large mountain would occasionally press down on his mind, making him feel like he couldn't breathe normally.
Peter Wesley was very strong!
