Luther pulled the book out of Charlotte's hands and said, "I'll put it back on the shelf."
When Luther put the book away, Charlotte still wanted to approach Luther. She approached him, and although he had warned her last time not to call his name, she still called out tentatively, "Luther, what else do you want to know? Whatever I know, I will tell you."
Luther heard her call his name and couldn't help but frown.
"Come on, we can have a walk around and I should go back. There are other things that I need to take care of." He said with great patience.
Then, he headed for the door of the library.
"Let's have a meal together." Charlotte rushed forward to tug him, and there was reluctance in her watery eyes, "Leaving so soon? I haven't treated you to a meal properly."
"We can do that next time." Luther glanced back at her without putting out all her hopes.
Charlotte smiled and felt much better.
It was great that he said there was a next time.
"Thank you for today." Luther smiled faintly, "I'll treat you to dinner some day."
Charlotte instantly fell when she saw the absolutely beautiful smile. Her cheeks went scarlet, and she whispered, "Luther, how would you suddenly change your attitude towards me, and I ..." She was embarrassed to say further, and she was simply flattered.
"Heh. After all, you saved my life."
Luther tried to sound as soft as possible.
He was afraid Charlotte wouldn't believe such a transformation if he didn't pretend to still have amnesia.
Charlotte buried her head even lower, showing a shy look.
"It's all in the past and Mr. Warner keeps it in his mind. With these words from you, I have no regrets in my heart."
Luther mentally grunted in disdain.
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