Super Detective in the Fictional World - Chapter 2152 - 2152 Side Story: Party Experience 5
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Chapter 2152 - 2152 Side Story: Party Experience 5

Chapter 2152 - 2152 Side Story: Party Experience 5

2152 Side Story: Party Experience 5

The lady, who had been cursing out the parents of the people on the yacht, finally stopped and turned around in astonishment.

Her wet white dress clung to her body.

Her thick black hair was a mess as it covered half of her especially fair face.

If the woman hadnt cursed the moment she came ash.o.r.e, Elena mightve thought that she had encountered some supernatural thing like a female ghost in the ocean.

The female artist didnt know who she was, but Luke was all too familiar with the sa.s.sy speech of this G-cup baker, Max.

It was already late at night, and the closest lights were dozens of meters away.

Max turned around and saw two figures leaning against each other.

Margaret? With her just lying there, Max treated her like a pile of junk.

Max walked forward a few meters before she confirmed that they were a couple.

But as someone with an experienced eye, she immediately sensed the subtleties in their postures. Hm this position looked very familiar to her.

Then, Margaret woke up in a daze.

Hearing the noise, this cheap sister-in-law looked around blankly.

Seeing that, Max immediately got a kid, youre good expression on her face.

Wow, bro, you sure know how to have fun. The baker winked at Luke.

Luke didnt know whether to laugh or cry. Thank you for the compliment, but are you sure thats what you should be worrying about now?

Youre right. Can you lend me your phone? Max came back to her senses.

The gears in her head started moving again, and she raised her hands defensively. Wait, let me make it clear first: Im only borrowing your phone. I wont compensate you with my body.

Lost for words, Luke put Elena on the side.

Max exclaimed and covered her face as if in shock, but she peeked at Luke and Elena with bright eyes through her fingers.

Then, she murmured in surprise, I guessed wrong? Thats impossible.

Elenas dress had already been pulled back down to her knees; there was no way to tell whether she was wearing anything underneath.

The T-s.h.i.+rt and shorts that Luke was wearing, however, were neat and tidy.

Given Maxs abundant camping experience, she could confirm that those shorts definitely werent pulled down low enough.

Luke vaguely sensed her mental fluctuations, and wasnt surprised; she wouldnt be Max otherwise.

There was no need for him to explain that was just how flawlessly the inventory functioned.

Taking out Margarets phone from his bag, Luke tossed it to Max.

He had been using the call function on his nanosuit for the past few years, and was too lazy to carry a phone.

In any case, this was just a pa.s.sing thing.

Max caught the phone and stared at Luke for a few seconds, as if to say, I dont believe I saw wrongly.

Luke smiled.

He was too familiar with the bakers tricks. How could he be intimidated by her?

Max finally gave up on this train of thought. She thanked him and made a call ten meters away.

The call was very brief and ended in less than 20 seconds.

Max returned the phone, but Margaret had already gotten up curiously. She took back her phone and handed over the towel she had been wearing. Dry yourself first, or you might catch a cold.

Looking at Margaret, who was wearing an eager-to-please smile, Max got a strange expression on her face. Why did this person seem a little like Caroline, when the latter first applied for a job at the diner? She had the air of a socialite about her.

Thankfully, the baker had always been open-minded and wasnt in the habit of hating the rich for no reason. Besides, she did need a towel.

Her wet dress was one of the reasons. More importantly, the white dress was very transparent after it got wet, which was even more stimulating than if she wasnt wearing anything.

Fortunately, this guy had two girls with him, and probably wouldnt go crazy and want a double sandwich. Even as Max muttered to herself inwardly, she thanked Margaret on the surface and chatted with her.

It couldnt be helped. Luke was still whispering to the female artist, and wasnt acting as unrestrained as Max had imagined.

What was even more annoying was that Luke only paid attention to this side every now and then.

On the other hand, the eyes of the pet.i.te woman in his arms were like a scanner as they lingered on Maxs key curves.

Elena was now completely sober. Looking at Maxs body, which looked on the verge of spilling out, she subconsciously thought of the full-bodied women in famous paintings.

For her, art was still a little more important than Luke.

More importantly, Luke could look, and this wasnt a scene he might necessarily see again.

Not only that, Elena even asked this person whose job it was to survey in a low voice, This size Is it an F or G?

Luke said, G, and not far from H.

Elena clicked her tongue. Also, I think theyre the real deal. This is excessive.

Luke shrugged in agreement.

In fact, there were a lot of women in Europe and America who could reach G or even H, but very few were natural or werent fat.

If this woman had a face on par with Margarets, she would definitely be rare.

To put it another way, if Margaret had Maxs G-cup, the number of men chasing her would be several times more it had to be pointed out that Margaret was already a rich young socialite.

The way Elena scrutinized her gave Max the illusion that she had run into some psycho killer gang. They were even a couple. Wait, maybe they had a third partner who was the patsy?

Margaret didnt notice the sympathy in the bakers eyes at all. You can only watch someone reap the spoils. Hm, that was something Caroline was very familiar with.

Thinking this, Max felt even closer to Margaret, and simply chatted with her in a low voice.

Margaret really wasnt on guard. She basically just responded to whatever she was asked of course, that didnt include things that Luke had mentally hinted she shouldnt talk about.

Max found out a lot about the three of them, but it was basically public information that could be dug out with some money.

Two minutes later, the Level 2 clone with Chris Evanss handsome face appeared on the beach. Max didnt have time to continue asking Lukes silly sister-in-law questions.

Max had always been straightforward and unrestrained in her actions.

Seeing that her boyfriend had arrived, she immediately ran over and jumped on him.