Max Mayfield Season 3 Novels & Stories

"You've finally figured it out, huh? But it's too late. Tomorrow, Maxwell is holding a press conference at Prestige Hotel to officially announce Madam Camila as his mother." A wave of regret washed over Madison. How could she have been so foolish to trust that evil woman? But now, it was far too late. With that, Michael left her alone in the abandoned warehouse and walked away without looking back. Madison's gaze swept over the damp room. She knew three days without food or water would be more than enough to kill her. … Meanwhile, Maxwell's car was parked outside the warehouse. As soon as Michael got in, he reported, "Mr. Lance, I did as you instructed. Madison now believes your mother wants

Aly added. ~~~~~~~~ Gia lay in her bed, staring into space. She had spoken to her mom a couple of days ago, and she told her about Aly and Bazyli’s issue. Why did the Maximillian women always struggle with love? Scratch that, it’s the Maximillian family. She thought to herself. Her mother's and father’s relationship was the most toxic one she had ever heard of. It blossomed into something beautiful when Aly was 5 and they were babies. Elon struggled with Ida, Jax struggled with Brynn; then he met Yara. Though they have their petty squabbles, they’re good to go. Now, it’s Aly and Bazyli.

Mexico snapped. "I swear, I did not run away from you all," Maxwell protested, feeling utterly helpless. "I believe you, Daddy. And I love you. These two are so stubborn and stupid. Don't listen to them. Come with me. I will show you all my drawings," Maxson said happily, grabbing Maxwell's hand. Maxwell helplessly followed Maxson upstairs, leaving the two angry Melina and Mexico behind. "Melina and Max, come here," Old Madam Williams said as soon as Maxwell left.

Will, seated beside Chris, was their tech guy. Max parked close to McBride Foods. Will handed him and Aiden headsets for them to use to listen to the conversation between Kendall and Maxwell. At first, all that filled their ears was mindless chatter. Then Maxwell called Kendall, demanding to see her. Obviously the show was for the public’s benefit. “Man, is it cold in here or what?” Kendall said. They were in.

Max is the one who suffered big time at this critical moments. He was tossed from Edinburgh to Louisiana to New York and Vice Versa. He even personally interrogated the surprisingly attractive righthand man of the Davidsons. Tul is so good looking for his taste. "Boss, here's the over all medical report that we found in Dr. Smith's files, it turned out that Gulf Davidson paid him to manipulate some of his tests." Max handed Mew the white folder. Dr. Smith went off the grid just this month, they did not catch on where he went but Mew is certain that he go to meet Gulf. He is probably going to give birth now.

* * * “…and for out top story, MaxxTech CEO, Sinclair Godfrey has been declared missing…” “Hey, I heard Mrs. Maxwell is on her way to make a quick announcement today,” Maddy said as she pulled a chair next to Glen at the small table in the breakroom. Looking down at the paused screen of the news video on Glen’s phone, she added, “God, he’s been missing for more than a week now. Do you really think he might still be alive?”

“Please don’t die.” She sobbed silently, watching helplessly as the man she once hated, the man she now… didn’t know how to live without, was slipping away just feet in front of her and she couldn’t do a thing to stop it. The third shock hit. “Come on, Max… come on,” the doctor muttered through clenched teeth. After the third shock, Max's body jolted violently and then collapsed heavily back onto the bed. Everyone froze...even Mr Green's breath hitched

"It's weird, you know? Holidays without everyone. Feels like I'm missing the point." Max nodded, his expression softening. "I get it. My folks are fighting again, so I bailed. But hey, we're here. Might as well make it count." He leaned back on his elbows, firelight dancing across his face, highlighting the faint scar on his jaw from a bar fight years ago. Vulnerable, real, not the invincible guy she idolized.

I would have come home to pack my clothes even if I was going away for a trip, but I never once came home during this period. All of my things were at home, but I was gone. The neighbor left. Lori quickly took out her phone to call my best friend. "Hello, have you seen Chad recently?" My friend sounded puzzled on the other end of the call. "I was about to ask you the same question. It's been more than three months since I last saw him. Where did he go?" Lori was unable to answer my friend. Her fingers clenched the phone tightly, betraying her anxiousness.

--- Max parked his car in the garage of his home and stepped out with slumped shoulders. He was incredibly disappointed because his next plan also didn't yield any results. He couldn't find anyone. Not Loria, not Iris. Max raised his phone to his ear, hoping for a response from Iris, but it remained the same. Voicemail. "Damn it!" Max cursed as he walked into his house. But before he could even take off his jacket, Max heard the doorbell ring. Cursing once more, Max cast a quick glance at the gate's camera screen. He saw three people in black jackets standing there.