LOGIN**Skylar**I swallowed hard. "But you said at the time that it was purely an accident.""Because that's what everyone knows. I deliberately let them know that was the cause.""But why? I mean, if you were honest, the police would help you uncover the truth."Max removed his hand from mine. "I could’ve done that. But I didn't want to miss the opportunity I had.""I don't understand what you mean," I said honestly.Max faced me. "If the police found something suspicious or even arrested the person behind the incident, who turned out not to be my parents' negligence, I couldn't punish the person myself. Meanwhile, punishing that person is what I want to do to avenge their death." Max then cleaned Mr. Talon's grave again. "I know how it will end if the police handle it. The maximum punishment for the murderer would probably be life imprisonment. Meanwhile, if I punish that person, I can make the punishment feel like a lifetime of suffering."He then turned to me again. "My punishment wil
**Skylar**"They forgive you," Max replied.I looked at Max with flowers in my arms. "I hope so.”I thought Max would take me to see something else surprising, something still related to Wild Hurricanes or his business. Not to a cemetery like this.That's why I was lost in thought. I mean, he suspects my father, so I don't understand why he brought me here. To threaten me? To introduce me to his parents so they can mark me from up there? I don't know, I can't guess his intentions. If only I could talk to the spirits, I would definitely ask Mr. & Mrs. Keagan about the chronology of the incident at that time. That way, everything would be clear, and the real murderer would be found out. Because honestly, knowing that my father was accused and that Max was pretending to be nice to me was very disgusting. I always wanted to scream in Max's face so he would just say what he was hiding. That way, I wouldn't have to pretend to be nice in front of him.Pretending to be nice to someone who
**Max**Damn it. I was the one who told Skylar to call me 'daddy', but I'm also the one who gets goosebumps every time she says it. I mean, not because it tickles, but because her voice is so cute with her cute expression. It really makes me want to pounce on her. I could’ve taken her to the penthouse to fulfil my desires, instead of bringing her with me. But seeing her determination to join the Wild Hurricanes made me want to try to teach her. Besides, there's nothing wrong with that. I didn't give her any hope, but she hoped for it herself. Let's just say she's lucky. Because she got my help and the chance to try. "Now you're the passenger. Later, on the way back, you can ride with me. Okay?"Skylar tightened her arms around my waist. "Okay, daddy." Again, that word gave me goosebumps. And I think I was starting to regret asking her to call me that. "Let's go, daddy."I coughed because I choked on my own saliva. Finally, I started the bike before Skylar called me again. As f
**Skylar**What was Max thinking, saying something like that!I didn't expect it to be so easy for him to go back on his word. In less than an hour, no less. "Okay. So we'll swap caddies first, right?" Mr Miller rubbed his hands together. I was disgusted to see the old man so excited by the young woman. If it weren't for his wealth, I'm sure the caddies here wouldn't want to serve him either. What a lecher!Max looked at me. His gaze was sharp and his expression flat. "Mr. Miller. I don't think you're deaf. I invited you to play, not to swap caddies." He walked over to the old man. "I think you also heard what I said earlier. Skylar is my partner, not a caddie you can hire."I looked at Max. I was shocked and couldn't believe it.I thought Max would agree to Mr. Miller's request, especially since he had flashed that suspicious smile earlier. But it turned out he just wanted to play without sacrificing me. "Sure, I know. Skylar is your partner, I know. I just want to experience her
**Skylar**Why is Max hugging me to stop me from leaving? He's never done this before. I mean, hugging me to prevent me from leaving. Especially in public like this. He sniffed my neck, which made me reflexively close my eyes. I squeezed my skirt. My mind tried to stay focused even though what Max was doing right now really provoked me to respond. For a moment, I forgot that we weren't the only ones on the golf course. There were clients and caddies too. For a moment, I tried to understand Max's goal. Honestly, I still have no idea why he suddenly showed this affection in public. I suspect he wants something. Or... could he be trying to seduce me?Oh, but if that's his goal, then he's wrong. I won't be seduced, in fact, I'm uncomfortable. Since Max didn't respond, I tried to remove his hand from my waist. "I can do it without canceling the contract," he said suddenly.I wasn't sure it was a good idea. Because Max never had ideas that really benefited me. For example, like that
**Max**"Open your legs wider," I whispered. One of my hands adjusted her waist position. I could feel Skylar's heart beating faster than before. Maybe she was nervous. Or maybe she was afraid because I deliberately emphasized her status in front of the other caddies. I did it on purpose so Skylar would think twice when she wanted to do something against me. Besides, the other caddies could also tell me if Skylar did anything suspicious. But it seemed like she resisted this claim. "Why are you doing this?"I stopped my hand on her waist. "Because your position isn't right.""That's not what I mean, Max. But why do you suddenly want to play golf with me?""Because I'm bored. I need to do something," I replied. I was honest about this one. I couldn't sit still for long. I couldn't do things like this, walking around casually or just sitting, for very long. That was one of the reasons why Wild Hurricanes was created. Because I wanted activities that were challenging and full of mo







