When the door was closed, Leila breathed a long sigh of relief. She had almost mentioned the thing that made him sad again. It seemed that Charles had understood what she wanted to say, so he directly chose to escape.
Staring at the direction in which he left, Leila's heart was filled with bitterness. Although Charles was a good man, she could not give him what he wanted.
When Sunny came in and saw her in a daze, she was a little curious. "Miss Song, you can go downstairs to have dinner now."
Leila nodded slightly and rose slowly. She refused when Sunny came to help her. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me!"
Before she went out, Charles appeared. He frowned and asked, "Leila, why do you get out of bed?"
The two women were frightened at the same time. Sunny went up to hold her. Charles walked over and held her up with no doubt. "If you don't want the baby to be hurt, then be good."
Sure enough, when Leila had the idea to struggle, she didn't dare to move. She let the man hold her back to the bed, "wait a minute, I'll bring you the meal."
Looking at the man's busy figure, Leila seemed to see the scene many years ago. At that time, she was bullied, and Charles also appeared with her in time. At that time, Charles became her hero, so their relationship was getting better.
When Charles came back, Leila had already looked away. He carried the food into the room. Seeing the man busy in preparing the food, Leila felt more guilty. "Charles, don't be busy. I'm not a child. I can do it myself."
Glancing at Leila's smile, Charles said, "in my eyes, you are always a child. You should eat quickly. You are going to be a mother. Why are you still running around?"
The woman smiled faintly, and only Charles could understand the bitterness and guilt in her eyes. He handed the chopsticks to her and said, "enjoy your meal, and I have something else to do."
The man pretended to leave the room with ease. Leila's heart slowly became peaceful. She felt she owed Charles too much, especially when she saw that he was busy because of her. Every time the words were on the tip of her tongue, she was too embarrassed to speak them out. Now Charles was not here, she could breathe.
When Charles went out, he looked at the room behind him sadly. He did know what Leila was thinking about, but he stayed by her side, which made her feel restrained and guilty. The man shook his head helplessly, "Leila, when did you look at me like this? I've done everything for you willingly. You don't need to care about it."
Charles returned to the study and silently leaned against the back of the chair. The past was still fresh in his mind. He didn't know when he began to like Leila. He thought he could confess his love to her this time, but he didn't expect so many things had happened between Leila and Max. He didn't want to care about her past. The only thing he wanted was her heart, but
Tapping his fingers on the table
osa?
"Are you in a hurry to go back to see her? Do you really think that you can be together by doing this? If you could be together, you might have already been together. Why do you wait until now?"
"Go ahead. What do you know?" said Max, staring at Zed
"You should know everything I know!"
What Zed meant was clear and simple. Max was so smart that he should have guessed the real reason why Leila didn't appear, so there was no need to hide it. His good impression on Leila came from the changes that Max had made for her, at least good to people.
"Where is she now? How is it going? " Staring at the opposite wall with a livid face. Max didn't expect that as soon as he fell, they could not wait to suppress Leila and stop her from seeing him. There was a trace of anger in his chest. What was more worried was that if he was not around her, they would do something extreme to her. "You didn't bully her, did you?"
Zed shook his head and pursed his lips, "I just want to tell you that you have to think it over. Rosa has taken care of you for so long. Do you really have the heart to..."
"This is my business, not yours!"
Zed nodded. "But I have to remind you to deal with this properly. Otherwise, you will only hurt these two women."
Zed turned around and left, Max staring at the opposite wall coldly. Sure enough, all this was planned by Matt. He felt deeply powerless and guilty. He should have noticed something during the night when he ran out of the hospital. Leila was not that woman who didn't love him enough, but that she loved him too much.
When Rosa came in, she saw that Max's face was livid with rage. Needless to ask, she knew that it must be Zed who had said something inappropriate to him. "Max, have a good rest. There are some things that are not as you think."
"Then what is it like?"
Rosa was stunned for a moment. The tone that Max spoke to her was once again cold. She looked out of fear. It was still Zed.