Chapter 52: Playing a Little Pitiful
Max’s bedroom wasn’t far away.
Charlotte arrived after a short walk.
Standing in the doorway and looking at the wide and silent door of the room, she was surprisingly a little bit nervous.
After hesitating for a moment, she held out her hand and gently knocked on the door of the room.
“Max”
shouted softly.
“Max” Charlotte pursed her lips and continued, “It’s thundering outside, I’m a little scared…”
Actually, she wasn’t afraid of the thunder at all.
She was just looking for an excuse.
She wanted to show weakness.
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the door
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Max appeared before her eyes.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing silk pajamas.
His
posture was elegant, and his handsome collarbone showed a slight curvature.
A pair of quiet, cool eyes stared directly at Charlotte.
She pinched the thin quilt and pillow in her hand, put on a pitiful expression, and said, “Max, thunder is really scary…”
She lowered her eyes, with a really helpless expression, “I can’t sleep…”
“So?” Max’s thin lips lifted slightly and asked weakly.
“Can I sleep in your room?” Charlotte’s eyes lifted, her eyes watery and bright as she looked at him and expressed her intentions.
This suggestion obviously caught Max a little off guard.
“You want to sleep with me?” he asked her with a calm complexion, his voice tinted with a low magnetism and a pleasant deep tone.
Hearing this, Charlotte’s cheeks unexpectedly heated up a little.
She waved her hand. “Not necessarily… I can stay by your side, or I can lay on the floor…”
Max looked at her deeply, pursed his thin lips, and did not say anything.
Charlotte thought he was unwilling, so she lowered her eyes and said, “If you don’t like it, you can forget it…”
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave-
“Wait.”
Max called to her, then added, “Come in.”
Those words were like heavenly music to Ch
The corners of her lips curled into a smile, and she and followed Max into his bedroom.
Max’s bedroom was very minimalistic.
The main color was a simple solid color, and there were very few things and furnishings, making it look a bit cold and empty.
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Chapter 52: Playing a Little Pitiful
“Max, I’m just going to sleep on the floor.”
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Charlotte spread her own pillows and thin quilt let me help you.”
She was speaking of Max’s legs.
She knew it would be fine soon.
how amazingly talented he was…
the near future,
Max would make
But when exactly did his legs get better?
Sarlotte wasn’t sure.
appearance in front of everyone, telling the world that he wasn’t handicapped and wasn’t ugly, and
The man in front of her didn’t reject her closeness, allowing her to stand
She helped Max onto the bed with ease.
Then she obediently went back to tidying the floor.
Max watched her quietly.
- up.
The slender little girl squatted on the floor and her loose pajamas made her figure look more and more slender. She looked like a pitiful little girl as she tidied the quilt.
It made Max, who always had a cold and hard heart, feel a few moments of pity.
“You can sleep on the bed,” he said subconsciously.
Charlotte froze slightly, thinking she had misheard him.
After a while, she raised her head to look at Max.
The man was also looking at her, a pair of deep eyes that were not really visible in the dim light.
“Max, is it really okay?” Charlotte hadn’t expected him to take the initiative and offer to let her sleep on the bed.
