Max got messed up

Andrea sat pensively in the garden. Thoughts drifted, imagining Evans. She didn't realize she had been possessed by feelings she shouldn't have.

However, during Andrea's anxiety, faintly. She seemed to hear the sound of someone crying.

"Who cries at night like this?" Andrea muttered.

Out of curiosity, Andrea decided to find out where the base of the sound was.

"Oh my God, Max!" Andrea screamed when she saw Max sobbing in the corner of the garden among the ornamental plants that were neatly lined up.

"Are you drunk?" said Andrea as he approached his mentor.

Max looks really messed up. He wept and drank liquor alone. And he had almost finished a bottle of whiskey.

"Max," Andrea called.

"Lisa is going to marry the man of Mr. Evans' choice, Andrea. You know, my baby will have a father," Max said frantically.