Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

"Damn it, do you think Kester will give them a big picture? Some poor guys will definitely like Kester!"

Some princes were almost crazy. Seeing the message from Kester, they felt that their hard-earned game of chess had been ruined again.

"Kester is such a cunning fox! Thinking of Kester like this... I can't help but get angry."

The eldest prince can't stand it anymore, and his recent poll results don't seem to be very good.

He just used domestic violence against Kester because he could win.

Who knew Kester would dare to respond?

What is this?

"Okay, brother, don't be nervous... Kester, no matter how arrogant he is, he can't be arrogant for long! Don't forget, there is also Max in the Kester family... a person who is very good at selling things. How about we Ask friends of friends to handle it!" the second prince suddenly suggested.

Originally, these people looked down upon Max, but now they thought that no one could suppress Kester.

They also dug out Max from the depths of their memory.

Since Max is useful, why don't they let Max deal with Kester?

The so-called misfortune flows to the east... This is the best way!

After thinking about it carefully... Max is actually a person who is very capable of dealing with Kester. Because he was someone who was bullied all the time.

If there is a way to deal with this person, that would be the best.

"Leave Max to me...I happen to have a good relationship with Max." The third prince suddenly suggested.

Of course, he didn't really act like this because he had a good relationship with Max.

He just used to like to bully others with Max, and people with similar odors happened to meet together.

Max didn't expect that Kester would let him out.

But when he heard the discussions among the people around him, he knew that someone was mentioning him on purpose. Kester wanted to pretend to be a good brother, so he wanted to let him out now.

And the first thing he did when he came out was that Kestra went out to buy clothes.

"Don't think that I really want to be nice to you...it's just that I need a good image now! Max, you are a smart person...you should know what to do next, right?"

Kester tugged on Max's collar, his deep eyes full of viciousness and calculation.

He warned word by word.

Max curled his lips, nodded and smiled, and then said:

"Yes... you are right... As for me, I should understand my own identity. I will not try to provoke people like you... and I will not make it difficult for myself!"

Max knew that when he was still useful, a lot of things would be interesting.

Kester needs him, and he will have a chance to turn around.

When buying clothes, someone will deliberately take photos of them.

Max didn't even need to look at it to know that this was Kester's plan, just to stage the photo and then send it out to let everyone know that they were brothers.

"I want this one...and this one!" Max would not let go of the opportunity to blackmail Kester.

Since the other party wants a good image and wants to pretend to be a good brother.

Okay... let's see what happens next for this good brother?

"Are you satisfied? Do you think this is good?" Kester watched Max deliberately choose the most expensive clothes, his face was cold.

If he wasn't afraid of spending money, he would find Max like this very interesting.

Do you think you can disturb him and attack him this way?

It's so childish.

He curled his lips, and then said with a smile: "That's right... Onii-sama actually asked someone to take pictures, so Onii-sama must be mentally prepared... You must be able to accept everything I do now. Otherwise, Onii-chan Sir...how can you make people believe that you are a good person?"

"Shut up!" Kester no longer had any patience... He really hated this man. His brother who kept silent made him want to vomit.

"Don't you think it's disgusting for you to be like this?" Kester reminded, "You have to remember that you are a normal man and don't say anything to me in such a disgusting tone. Otherwise, I will have no patience and you will be the one crying. .”

Kester said, his fists already clenched.

He really didn't have much patience with him. If it weren't for the cameras around him, he would really have to do something for the photo... He would definitely regret it now.

"I know...brother is doing it for my own good...but brother, don't embarrass yourself too much. You see how angry you are now...what if someone catches your little expression? What will brother do?"

Max became more and more proud, he felt that he really had control over him.

He thought for a while, then took a deep breath and continued to choose clothes:

"Brother, what do you think of this set? Or this set... Although they are all expensive, I think it is suitable for our Smith family!"

Kester finally became impatient with his tossing. He sighed, and then said:

"Okay, okay, as long as you like it... I'll pay now."

Seeing Kester going to pay, Max sat there and curled his lips, smiled thoughtfully and said:

"Brother...where are we now? Do you really think I will let you go?"

He will never let him go... He wants him to know that he will pay back many times what he did to him before.

After buying clothes, Max proposed that he wanted to go for a walk.

Kester didn't want to agree, so Max said: "This is in a public place... If my brother stops me, or if my brother lets people follow me and restricts my personal freedom... then what will happen to my brother's image?" ?”

Hearing such words... Kester became even more annoyed.

But the assistant stopped him and asked him not to be so angry for the time being.

Because I must admit that the person in front of me reminded him rightly.

This is a public place and there are many things they can't do.

Even if they are very unhappy, they must accept that this is a perverted plan.

"Okay... remember to go home early! You should know what the consequences will be if you don't go home?"

Kester made two final threats before getting into the car with his assistant.

But he comforted himself that even if Max wanted to do something, he wouldn't worry about it, because to him Max was just a useless thing.

And who can really control this person?

This man is inherently cunning and cunning.

I believe no one would dare to be friends with such an insidious person.

"You are right...I am indeed not a good person!" Max was sitting in the coffee shop, looking up at the men in front of him with a bright and open smile.