Extra I. Your Wife Should Be in My Bed

Hearing a voice that she thought would never appear again, Gabriella glanced cynically. Meanwhile, Max who didn't know Axel yet, narrowed his eyes over an awkward smile. "I'm sorry. Do I know you?"

“You may not know me, but I hear your name often. Nice to meet you in person, the best Mr. CEO in the world. I'm Axel Craig, your admirer,” the blue-eyed man said while holding out his hand.

Without the slightest bit of suspicion, Max shook the stranger's hand and curled his lips. "Max Evans. Nice to meet you,” he replied curtly, without commenting on the praise he had received so often.

"I heard your wife playing the piano earlier. I did not expect that Mrs. Evans is not only beautiful, but also good at playing music. You must be very happy to have such a talented wife,” Axel explained while glancing at Gabriella. Even though the woman looked away and wore a sour look, the stranger still thought that the young mother's beauty was incomparable.

"Thank you, Mister