"Hey, Charlie..."
Subconsciously, Wendy reached out to hold Charlie as much as she could with her body.
The posture of them at this time was too intimate. She tried to separate a little, especially when she felt that Charlie was very close to her, and he even put all his weight on her. "Don't move, I have a headache!"
Wendy didn't dare to move. A waiter saw this and ran over. It seemed that he recognized Charlie and didn't dare to neglect it. He even called the manager.
"Mr. Hogg, are you all right?" The manager rushed forward and asked, "In addition to four floors of karaoke, our club also provides private rooms for guests to relax. If Mr. Hogg is not feeling well, do you need me to arrange a room for him to lie down first?"
"That'll be perfect..." Wendy nodded when she saw that Charlie was frowning all the time.
After a bit of hand-wringing, Charlie lay back on the room's soft mattress.
The waiter handed him a glass of warm water, and Wendy took it and thanked the waiter. She gave Charlie warm water along with the pills that she had been holding in her hand. After watching Charlie finish drinking, she then put the cup on the bedside table next to her. She observed his expression and asked, "Charlie, are you feeling better now?"
"Yes." Charlie pulled out his lips.
Charlie didn't know if it's the pills, but he didn't feel that tingling pain anymore. Even the images and voices had disappeared.
Wendy was worried and asked again, "Er, is it nerve pain again... Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"You care about me so much?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.
"..." Wendy widened her eyes.
There was still a manager and a waiter in the room, but she somehow blushed.
Just as she was about to refute, Charlie said, "No, there's no need. I'll just lie down for a while."
Then, as the taller body lay down, he rested directly on the pillow, with his deep eyes slightly closed.
The manager standing next to him said respectfully, "Mr. Hogg, we'll go out first. If you are not comfortable, you can stay here for a night. Please call us at any time!"
Charlie replied with a "Hm".
As soon as he finished speaking, the manager left in a hurry with the waiter.
After the door was closed, there were only the two of them left. Wendy was still observing his face. It seemed that he looked much better. Except for the frowning eyebrows, there was nothing unusual.
Feeling that his breathing was getting longer and longer, Wendy realized that he was going to sleep here for a night, so she was ready to get up and leave.
As soon as she moved, her hanging hand was caught by him.
Wendy frowned. "Hey..."
Charlie seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was no reaction.
She lowered her head and tried to get rid of his big hand, but it didn't work even after a long time. His eyebrows were still knitted tightly. Thinking of his headache before, she was afraid that her action would wake him up.
Wendy had no choice but to sit down again.
The phone vibrated in her pocket. It was Coral who called her. Coral must have been worried about her because she had left for a long time.
Wendy didn't pick up the phone, afraid that it would wake Charlie up, so she had to hang up and send a message to Coral, saying that she had got something going on at the moment, so she left.
The room became quieter and quieter, leaving only the sound of two people's breath.
Wendy couldn't leave. Somehow sleepiness came, and after yawning, she actually also fell asleep on the edge of the bed.
It was not until the morning light came through her eye corners that she realized that it was dawn.
She turned over and felt a warm touch.
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