CHAPTER 162: -CANCELLED FAMILY TOUR-

"Why isn’t Max out yet?"

Just as the voice outside questioned, Max saw a little kitchen knife plunge between the tent fabric from above.

Before he could react, bright rays of sunlight pierced through. For a moment his eyes lost clearance causing him to break away from the paralysis as he made to cover his eyes.

"Look at him." Following the mischievous voice was a sharp ripping sound.

The tent was being torn to shreds from all sides. A coordinated offence, not just one knife.

Just as the warm heat from the sun fell on him, Max opened his eyes to see three girls surrounding his tent.

While his gaze switched between each of them, identifying them to be Olivia and Co. He noticed several other sets of eyes focused on him. Kate included.

"Awake?"

"Or should we shower you with some cold sea water?"

Gesturing towards the sand bucket in her hands, Ava smiled wickedly. Only then did Max notice two slightly quivering figures close by.

Blake and Daniel, were drenched in water and sand, standing close to a little bonfire l.

"I’m good." Appearing a little speechless, Max saw all three cousin sisters in a new light.

"We thought so."

Casting a secret glance at his crotch, they appeared a little disheartened that he had no morning glory before walking away.

Realizing that their earlier conversation was a staged collaboration between the three girls, Max glanced at the ruined tent he was in and decided to get up.

Everyone was busy packing up, including the Russian family.

Just right up the shore, there were five small canoes resting as they were being loaded.

While most of his Aunts appeared busy arranging a few things, Raven gave a smile only they knew what it meant.

"Son."

Hearing his father’s gruff voice, Max turned to see the former walking towards him in Jean shorts and a t-shirt that accentuated his studious arms.

"Packed up your stuff-" however "--they did one on you too?"

Seeing his father’s taken aback look, Max shook his head dismissively.

"It’s what family is, I see you’ve gotten along quite well with your cousins."

With a soft pat on his shoulders, Max saw his father smile and walk away.

Five minutes later they were all done and boarded the canoes.

When it was time, they parted ways with Kats family on sea.

...

Cala Goloritzé Duplex Apartment...

"What an adventurous experience."

Almost everyone had their eyes glued to a phone screen, while being seated in the luxurious room. Well... except for Max had his eyes closed while silently listening to their discussion.

All of them were gathered here except for their parents who had something to discuss on the next floor.

While he had his eyes closed there was one constant gaze focused on him. Daisy.

...

An hour ago.

"So tell me,which of our Aunts was it?"

Sitting on her bed, so close to his. Evelyn crossed her arms over a pillow while observing him like a hawk.

Max, who was zipping his bag, stopped and glanced at her for a split second before turning his head away.

"Avery? Sarah or Chloe?"

Urging him with a curious look, Evelyn stated her three guess but missed the crucial one. Raven.

Surprise clouded Max’s face for a moment not knowing his sister was into gossip or just trying to tease him.

"Do you want me to ask them personally in secret-"

"It’s Raven."

Shutting her up, Max revealed the identity of who he had been with last night to his inquisitive sister.

"Oh-" hearing him say Raven, Evelyn appeared speechless while staring at him with a dazed look. A few moments after that she seemed to come back to her senses and turned towards the up.

Max too did the same, shifting his gaze to the door unannounced opening.

However the change was too swift to guard against. Daisy revealed herself, causing Max and Evelyn to state in confusion before realizing what happened.

There was no noise, the silence became even more quiet.

The three people in the room glanced at each other. Especially Daisy.

Fortunately there was no outlast.

After giving them a glare, Daisy walked out, closing the door properly this time.

...

-present time-

At the sound of several light footsteps and a particularly distinctive one, everyone turned toward the stair to see their parents stepping down.

"Is our tour cancelled?"

Surprisingly, Noah was the one that spoke first before their parents could say things.

The reason they had gone up stairs was no secret to begin with. The least rich people had was time to squander away and it was no surprise that their tour may no longer go on.

The person to speak up first among the women was Chloe, Olivia’s mom.

"I’ll stay for an extra one day to accompany you on the tour." she said, flashing a guilty smile.

"Work kids, your parents need to work."

While the women came soft, Sebastian didn’t. Showing the other women just how he had treated his kids that made them act quiet and reserved.

The least emotional and brief.

"You didn’t have to be so brutal."

"Is this how you treat your children?"

"My poor nephew and niece."

But despite the fact that they all rebuked his father, Max noticed that they were quite appreciative.

"Chloe will accompany you guys back to the UK and the rest of us will see next week."

"You’ll be resuming school next week too." While each of his Aunts all dropped excuses, their bags were loaded into the two SUVs.

After making sure that everything important had been loaded, they boarded the SUV back to the airport.

Upon reaching the port there were five private jets on standby waiting to pick them up. One to each of his departing Aunts, including his father.

After a little good bye from both sides, they separated.

This time, Max found a seat to occupy alone. Hopefully his dick would get to recover.