Maxim Sinclair had a mocking smile on his lips: "From what I know about Summer Lowell, is she temporarily agreeing out of obligation? Can you be sure, just from what you've seen, that she genuinely likes your brother?"
"What if that's not the case."
Tina Huxley hid her right hand behind her back, secretly clenching her fist for courage, "Then why does she only remember my brother after waking up?"
"You have a mouth, say whatever you want."
The car was already there, Maxim Sinclair stepped forward, opened the car door, and before getting in, glanced back at Tina Huxley, "Given your sheer stupidity, let me warn you, if you dare to do anything harmful to Summer Lowell, I won't let you go."
Mrs. Huxley searched both the first and second floors and didn't see any sign of Tina Huxley.
So she stopped a passing maid, asked around, and then learned that Tina had followed a guest outside just now.
