chapter 27 feeling of swelling

Maxwell naturally wouldn't go work as a laborer. He had made plans with Colin to start learning to drive today.
When they arrived at the villa halfway up the mountain, the Larson sisters had just finished practicing martial arts. They were dressed in identical white training suits, drenched in sweat, with the fabric clinging to their bodies, outlining youthful curves full of vitality.
Maxwell couldn't help but admire them, murmuring, "They are identical!"
"Good morning, Mr. Clarkson!"
"Hello,...