Max happened to come out of the guest room, holding a phone and replying to messages.Seeing the two of them standing at the door, he immediately knew they were about to go out and asked, only to learn that guests were coming that evening.After hesitating for a moment, he said he might as well find a hotel, feeling it was inconvenient to stay at home.Their friends were coming over, and what was he, a middle-aged man, doing in the middle of all this?A group of young people planning something, and he was just sitting there — what was the point?Chris told him it wasn’t necessary.“Uncle Max, if you feel uncomfortable, after we finish preparing the meal, we can just send it to your room. What we need to discuss involves Aitairy, and if you’re interested, you can listen in.”He waved his hand and said, “I’m a dying man. Since the matter has been entrusted to you, I’ll take care of nothing and just wait for my time. By the way, when is Hugh coming to pick me up?”He didn’t want t
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