I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge-Chapter 205: I fell like I’ve gotten useless

Paige left Alexa to sleep and closed the door. She watched through the see-through glass on the door as Alexa stayed stiff on her bed.

She couldn’t move because it hurt inside, where the lung was taken out.

She immediately went to where Raymond was to tell him what she just found out but unfortunately, he was out of the facility building.

Probably went to take care of some business.

"Things are more complicated than we anticipated." She mumbled.

A few hours later, Maxwell arrived at the facility to break the news to his dear wifey but he was disappointed when he found out she already knew Serena was the one behind all of it.

"I feel like I’ve gotten useless." He complained and Paige giggled, planting a soft kiss on his cheek.

"You did well, Max. I’m proud of you."

"But I didn’t give you any useful information," Maxwell complained more.

"But you brought me Henry’s phone with Serena’s contact in it. You did more than well. I am very proud of you." She ruffled his hair and he hugged her, dropping his head on her shoulder.

"Really?" He asked and she responded,

"Yes."

"So, when can I get my reward?" He asked, his eyes brimming with lust.

Paige shook her head. He acted like a cute puppy one moment and then the next, he’d become a dog in heat. How did she even fall for such a guy?

Dangerous at times and completely innocent at other times.

Sure, Maxwell wasn’t always like this. Though he was very obedient to her from the start, he was never this mushy and clingy.

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After Maxwell and Paige agreed to get to know each other very well before agreeing to get married, Paige was forced into an arranged marriage.

Though she took it very lightly after making her stance that she wasn’t getting married to just anyone, her family was taking it very seriously.

Her grandfather, to be exact, wanted to make sure she got married to the man he picked out for her.

He was a man with great vocabulary and affluence but that was not what Paige was looking for in a husband. She wanted someone who would sit down and listen to her complaints after her long day, cook for her when she was tired, and support her in all she did.

Not someone who would order the maids now and then on her behalf, even while they were away. She didn’t want them to act like they were superior beings and like they had control over everything so their words were the final say.

She hated that in men and maybe it was because that was the kind of man her grandfather portrayed to be. She hated him. She hated him for pushing her beloved Aunty to her death and she hated him for being heartless.

While having dinner with Maxwell, she got drunk on her wine and ranted continuously about how she hated the system.

Though thinking of how the current generation was, she figured it would be very difficult to find a man that fit her description.

Maxwell watched her and laughed. So that was the kind of man she liked.

"Hm, leave me," Paige growled.

"Come on, Miss Winston, you won’t be able to get home if you keep at this," Maxwell said to her but honestly, he was slowing the sight.

"I want to drink more," Paige said and raised her head. She grabbed the wine bottle but Maxwell snatched it from her.

"No. No more drinking." He said and she glared at him with her unsteady eyes.

"You can’t tell me what to do." She said and tried to take the bottle once more but he held it farther away.

It was a good thing they were in a private booth if not she might just make the headline. Hmm, speaking of it, if she wanted to destroy those marriage plans, she’d have to do something her supposed fiance would find disgraceful.

Though he wasn’t suggesting she do something disgraceful.

"Got you," Paige said as she finally laid her hands on the wine bottle, crashing into Maxwell completely and they both landed on the floor. "That was fun."

Maxwell watched, with stunned eyes as Paige sat up on top of him and drank directly from the wine bottle. She had finally gone wild, huh?

But other than that, they shouldn’t be in that position. It would be weird between them if Paige were to remember this.

"Paige," he called her. "You need to get down."

"Why?" She asked with a frown and drank from the wine bottle.

"Okay, that’s enough." He attempted to snatch it from her but she gripped it tightly while moving her lower body which made him extremely uncomfortable. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

He knew it was wrong of him to think of such a thing at a time like that but what was he supposed to do when she was rubbing against him so actively?

"Hm, something is poking me down there," Paige said and immediately caught sight of Maxwell trying to take the bottle away from her. "What? You want to drink some too?" She asked, took in a full month, and suddenly kissed him, transferring the liquid contents in her mouth to his.

Maxwell was shocked. Did she just...?

Paige went deeper than just transferring the wine to him and stuck out her tongue, swirling like a pro.

Maxwell got lost in the sensation of the kiss and forgot to hold himself back. He switched positions with her and was now on top, ravaging her lips like a hungry beast.

"Hm," Paige moaned, which brought him back to his senses and he quickly moved away.

What in the world was he doing?

He looked at Paige who looked like a sensual delicious feast. Her hazy eyes and aroused body made him aroused but he cussed himself.

He would be an utter beast if he did it with her while she was out drunk. She might never talk to him and what they had built up so far would crumble.

"Paige, you have to put yourself together." He mumbled and suddenly felt something creeping up his leg. He looked down to see Paige carefully sliding her foot up his leg and towards his hard member.

"What did you stop?" She asked, stunning him. "You want me, don’t you?"

"Paige, stop this." He said, doing his very best to hold back. "I’m doing my best not to touch you?"

"Why, though? What if I want you to touch me?"