Chapter 65. Delayed Confession

“Does this man like to see my tears? He always stops being rude every time I cry,” Gabriella thought, stealing glances. Max Evans was still hard to understand.

After swallowing, the woman suddenly launched a question. "So, if not Cherry, what kind of woman do you like?"

Max's eyebrows shot up high. After observing Gabriella's innocent expression, he snorted faintly.

"Would you like to help me find a woman like that?" he asked, testing his wife's curiosity.

"I just want to be more careful the next time I meet the woman of your dream," Gabriella replied with a straight face.

Seeing that seriousness, the corner of Max's lips curled up. "Okay, take a note. I like a woman who is soft-hearted, peaceful, independent, and doesn't bother other people."

Gabriella's brows automatically furrowed. "Are you making fun of me?" the woman asked in a displeased tone.

Max immediately shook his head. "No. That's really the criteria for my ideal woman. Be