Although Charles hadn't gotten married, he was a physiologically normal man. Looking at Matthew, he
narrowed his eyes and seemed to guess something. He didn't say anything else except for saying in a
calm voice, “Tiana, let’s go.”
Tiana obediently pushed his wheelchair, turned around and walked towards the car which was parked
by the roadside.
Charles was clear that he shouldn't act like this. He knew clearly there was no possibility between him
and Dolores since she was married, but he still couldn't control his emotions.
He wanted to approach her and see her.
He also hated this aspect of himself.
“Tiana, shall we go?” He didn't want to come back, not to mention to face the Meyer family. He just
wanted to calm down himself.
Tiana agreed to it. Pushing his wheelchair, she walked by the roadside, while Tom drove the car and
followed behind them slowly.
“Charles, are you in a bad mood?” Although Tiana was not smart, she could still feel Charles’
depression at the moment.
Charles looked at the front without any focus and asked, “Tiana, do you love me?”
Tiana felt him very weird. Why did he ask this question again?
“I told you before. I love you.”
Charles asked after a while of silence, “If you can’t love me, what will you do?”
“Why can't I love you?” Tiana couldn't understand this question, feeling it very weird.
Charles explained it to her patiently, “If you can't love me because of some reasons, what will you do?”
Tiana finally understood it. She pondered for a while and then replied, “If I can't love you, I think I will be
very sad. But I will try hard to control myself so that I won't think of you and love you. It’s too tortuous if
I love you yet I can't get you. I would rather forget you than suffering the pain.”
Charles looked up at her, “Who said you’re not smart? You are smarter and more thoughtful than any
person.”
Tiana chuckled, “You're the first one who praised me as a smart person.”
Charles reached out to hold up her hand, “Tiana, come here.”
Tiana obediently walked towards him and squatted down in front of him. She put her hands on his
thighs, looked up at him and said seriously, “Charles, I don't want to see you being unhappy. Please tell
me, how can I please you?”
Charles asked, still with a smile on his face, “Do I look unhappy?”
“You're unhappy.” Tiana looked into his eyes, “You have a smile on your face, but your eyes are crying.”
Charles became silent and stared at her quietly. After a long while, he reached out to pull her into his
arms and stroked her hair, “Tiana, I feel so anguished, but I don't know what to do.”
“Can you try to love me?” Tiana lifted her head and repeated the words, “Can you try to love me?”
Charles was stunned and then replied, “I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Tiana shook her head, “You don't love me. There’s no trace of love in your eyes when you're looking at
me. But your eyes look bright when you're looking at Dolores.”
Charles was lost for words.
Tiana held up his hand and put it on her face. She tilted her head and gently rubbed her cheek against
his palm, “I will work harder so that there will be lights in your eyes when you're looking at me. In that
way, you will not feel anguished anymore.”
Charles was accustomed to wearing a smile on his face, but now he finally maintained it anymore. He
reached out to touch her face, “I will try hard.”
He would try to forget Dolores and try hard to fall in love with the one he should love.
“Let’s go home,” Charles said in a low voice.
Tiana agreed to it, asked Tom to stop the car and carried Charles into the car. Originally, Charles
planned to live in a hotel after coming to City B, but Tiana’s mother didn't allow him to do so no matter
what he said and insisted on letting him live in their home.
The car soon arrived at the community in which the Meyer family lived and stopped at the entrance.
This community never allowed cars not belonging to its proprietors to enter the community. Tom carried
Charles down the car and Tiana also got out of the car.
“Come back to have a rest,” Charles said to Tom.
“Okay. I will come here tomorrow morning.” Tom said.
Charles replied with a nasal sound. Watching Tom’s leaving, Tiana then pushed Charles into the
community.
When walking, Tiana spoke to Charles, “Dolores is so lucky.”
“Huh? Why do you say so?” Charles felt curious. She only had dinner at her home, how did she know
that Dolores was having a happy life?
“Is it because her husband is so good to her?” Charles asked.
Tiana shook her head and then quickly nodded, “I don't know whether her husband is good to her. I
said so because of her son and daughter. They are so good-looking and cute.”
“Charles, will we have a baby in the future? Many couples will have a baby after getting married. We
also have gotten married, does it mean that I will also have a baby soon?” There was a trace of
anticipation in her tone of voice.
Charles, “…”
“Tiana, I’m sleepy. Let’s hurry up to go home, okay?”
Charles couldn't answer this question, nor could he explain it.
Tiana was very obedient. She didn't say anything else and pushed him back home. When they arrived
home, they found Tiana’s parents were all in the living room, seeming to be talking something. Both of
them had gloomy expressions.
Seeing that their daughter and daughter-in-law were back, they stopped the conversation tacitly. Maisy
waved her hand to gesture her daughter to come over. Tiana walked over and sat down obediently,
“Mom.”
Maisy rubbed her long hair and asked, “What did you eat outside.”
Tiana told her she ate dinner at Dolores’ home, “Their maid is good at cooking and the dishes she
cooked were so delicious. Dolores has two children and they are so good-looking.”
Maisy shifted her gaze to Charles and asked, “Children?”
Didn't she only get pregnant some time ago?
Where were the children from?
Charles explained, “She gave birth to a pigeon pair before.”
Maisy understood it soon. But she was confused at the next moment when thinking that they had two
children? She asked, “Did they get married?”
Why didn't they hold a wedding ceremony?
“They’ve married. As for why they didn't hold a wedding ceremony, I’m also not clear of it.” Charles
didn't say too much of this. In front of Maisy, he pretended to be Dolores’ friend. So it will be abnormal if
he knows too much about Dolores’ situation.”
Maisy nodded her head, seeming to understand something. She patted her daughter, “You two shall go
to bed early.”
Tiana smiled, stood up and walked towards the bedroom. But Charles didn't move; instead, he looked
towards Maisy and Alan, “Did you encounter a problem? Seems like you quarreled just now.”
Alan still looked hideous. It seemed like he was very bothered.
Maisy heaved a long sigh. Thinking that Charles was not an outsider, she told him, “You also know
about my situation. I have a brother and we seldom contact each other in usual ties. But he suddenly
came to find me, saying that one of his friends got injured and hoping I can let his friend stay at my
home for several days…”
“Friend? Didn't you see the news several days ago? Don’t you know who that person is?”
Before Maisy could finish her words, Alan interrupted her angrily, “He never comes to us except for
help. He didn't show any respect to you in usual times, but now when he needs your help, he tries to
close your relationship and call you sister. He even wanted to hide a living person at our home. What
does he think our home is?”
Alan snorted coldly, “Drop the idea about this matter. I won't agree to it.”
Although Maisy was unwilling to do so, since Declan had begged her, she had no choice. Even though
she had not that much feeling towards this brother and seldom contacted him, since he had asked for
her help personally, it seemed to be inappropriate for her to refuse it. After all, they were siblings.
Thinking of this, Maisy couldn't help but let out a sigh. She didn't know what to do.
“Who’s that person? Maybe I can help you.” Charles asked.
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