Chapter 79 The Game He Plays
Max reached out his fingers and pinched the little girl’s soft, squishy cheek.
It was as soft as cotton candy–except it rubbed him the wrong way.
“Finn’s kid… looks just like him.”
Max’s voice drifted into the air like mist–light, almost inaudible, but chilling in a way that made the skin crawl.
Layla had always been sweet and well–behaved, never shy around strangers. But right now, she was visibly restless.
Smack!
The slap echoed through the room, so loud it could’ve sliced through silence like a knife.
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The secretary stiffened, heart jumping into his throat, eyes wide in disbelief at the fearless baby who had just struck out.
Max frowned and looked down at Layla. Her tiny hand had smacked his arm–not hard, not enough to leave a mark.
But still, she had done it.
He found himself smiling. Curiously, he studied her big round eyes, blue as the lake.
Leaning closer, he grinned at her. “Got your mom’s temper, huh?”
Layla didn’t understand what he said, but her instincts screamed at her to back away. She crinkled her nose and pouted, a clear sign of disgust–even if it looked more adorable than threatening.
Max wasn’t irritated, though. On the contrary, the resemblance between her and Tess intrigued him. He suddenly became more patient.
“What if it hadn’t been me this time?” he mused, propping his head up with one hand. “What if it had been a real kidnapper What would Tess have done then?”
The secretary replied without hesitation. “Miss Layla could’ve been hurt or worse.”
Max’s brow furrowed in mock concern. “Exactly. Just the two of them out there in the world—it’s dangerous. Wouldn’t it be safer for them to stay with me?”
The assistant said respectfully, “we’ve reached out to Ms. Ember. She should be responding soon.”
Max absentmindedly held Layla’s little hand to stop her from fidgeting. “Tell her I found Layla. She should come pick her up.”
“But wouldnt Ms. Ember find that a little suspicious?”
The secretary scratched his head, clearly uncertain.
Her child was kidnapped late at night, only to be rescued by Mr. Hunt himself?
The coincidence was impossible to ignore
“Of course she will Max replied, raising his eyes with a smile that didn’t reach them.
Tess was smart–he knew that She’d put the pieces together.
But
“the secretary hesitated, confused.
Just do it
Max lowered his gaze, hiding the gleam in his eyes.
Tess wasn’t going to believe some fairy tale about him just happening to find Layla. But she’d also realize he had the power to take the child in front of her if he wanted if he truly meant harm, nothing could’ve stopped him
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