Madge could tell that some private part of Charlie's body was already reacting.
She had tried so hard to come this far, she wouldn't want to fail of course. Once they had sex, she wouldn't have to worry about it all day.
It would be best if she could get pregnant. Even if she couldn't, she could still lie. At that time, Gilbert wouldn't allow Charlie to go on like this even if Charlie didn't agree to marry her.
The thought in her mind made her, as if she had seen the dawn of victory, threw herself tenderly on him again.
She put her hands behind her back and tried to untie the button.
Madge was very confident in her own body. Every time at the beach or the swimming pool, there were always men drooling over her. She did not believe that she would be so lack of charm in Charlie's eyes, not to mention in this current situation.
When she unbuttoned her underwear, it hung on her only by the straps and even couldn't cover her breasts at all.
"Charlie, hug me, kiss me!"
Madge hooked her arms around his neck and blew at him, then was about to kiss his thin lips.
However, she didn't even touch the corner of his mouth before she fell to the ground. Charlie's arm just fell down and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty. He said in a hoarse but cold voice, "Sunny, I'll assume you're drunk."
Drunk?
Madge only drank a glass of water during dinner, and didn't take a drop of wine. She raised her head to grab his hand, but Charlie had already turned around and left without hesitation.
"Charlie, Charlie-"
Seeing this, Madge hurriedly got up to chase after him.
However, Charlie was faster and left the suite in a flash. When she chased after him, she realized something was wrong and forgot that she was almost naked.
Meeting the gaze of the people coming out of the opposite suite, Madge screamed and immediately wrapped her arms around her chest. But she couldn't cover her whole body with her hands at the same time. Seeing Charlie's tall figure getting farther and farther away, she could only go back to the room.
After Madge closed the door, there was disbelief in her widened eyes.
How could he remain indifferent after all this?
With the strapes hanging down, Madge clenched her hands in shame.
Charlie's long legs moved very fast as if he could carry the wind with him. But the faster he walked, the hotter he felt. When he walked to the corner, beads of sweat could be seen on his temples, and his arms couldn't help but press against the wall. "Daddy..."
A soft voice came.
Charlie frowned and saw his son and aunt standing in front of him.
Donna still had her hand on her chin. Just now, as she was considering whether to call the waiter over to knock on the door with her, she saw him come out of it.
Only he didn't seem quite the same as when he came out of the restaurant, something distinctly different, with an unusual flush on his face and a brow knitted as if he was undergoing some kind of torture.
"Charlie, what's wrong with you?" Donna raised her eyebrows.
Larry next to Charlie also tilted his head and looked at his dad curiously.
Charlie didn't reply. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he asked, "Aunt, do you have a room here?"
"Uh-huh!" Donna continued to raise her eyebrows.
"I need to use your bathroom!"
Donna blinked her eyes. She had lived to this age and had experienced a lot, so she understood what was going on.
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