Max raised his hand and swept it away from her shoulder.

"Who would misunderstand?"

"That's the one..." Penelope smiled and winked at him: "How about I explain to her first?"

"Penelope," Max said in a cold voice.

Penelope smiled: "Why are you angry? I'm not wrong. She is young after all, and she doesn't know that we have such an agreement. It's normal to misunderstand."

"As I said, my relationship with her is not what you think."

"I understand, I understand," Penelope said, but her expression was a little weak.

Max put down his coffee cup and said, "Tomorrow, I will tell the reporter that I want to break the...