The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 1030

After a two–and–a–half–hour movie, Blake and Liam ended up in a packed elevator. Blake winced as someone acr’dentally stepped on her foot. Liam quickly guided her to a less crowded spot, asking. “You

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Hang in there, just a little longer,”

“Okay.” Blake found solace behind Liam, their hands finding each other’s. She glanced up at him, her heart fluttering.

When they finally reached the ground floor, Liam did not let go of her hand, his brow furrowed slightly. Blake had noticed him closing his eyes now and then during the movie.

“Is everything alright? You don’t look too good,” Blake expressed her concern.

Liam looked a bit worn out, and shook his head, “I’m okay. Let me take you home.”

Blake recalled a text from her mom and asked, “Is it your headache again?”

Liam’s pained expression reminded Blake of a weary golden retriever, endearing yet pitiful. He gave a weak smile and said, “Just need to take my medicine back at home.”

“I can’t let you suffer like this. Let’s get you some medicine. I know how bad headaches can get. Let’s go, I’ll help you out.” Blake insisted.

Before Liam could protest, Blake took his hand and guided him out of the building. At that moment, Liam’s gaze remained fixed on Blake unbeknownst to her.

In a nearby parked car, Kevin and Susan watched them leave. Susan remarked, “Isn’t that Blake? No wonder she left right on time, she’s meeting her boyfriend

“He does look pretty handsome,” Susan added, glancing at Kevin, who seemed displeased.

Quick/t

medicine and

works

gentle on the stomach,” Blake

Liam hesitated and she urged,

“Okay

seemed a bit out of it, either from the headache or something else. As he took the pills, his lips brushed against

cap and holding

Let me

his forehead. Comparing it to her own, she concluded, “No fever, probably just stress from overworking. This medicine should help. You’ll feel better

soon.”

“Thanks,” Liam murmured.

get you home. Wouldn’t want you passing out on me. Where’s your place?” Blake inquired, genuinely concerned.

from his pocket and pointed in a

go… The monthly rent for staying here

were like friends who had known each other for a long time. Blake noticed that he did not like to

it’s not that

every day writing novels. You don’t need to network or deal with angry bosses.

stare at Blake, “If you’re not happy at work, you should quit.”

“I’m not like you. I don’t eam hundreds of thousands of dollars or even millions in a month. Besides, if

have money. I’ll support you.”

suddenly choked on her own saliva. The wind blew at her and messed up her hair. The lights at the road side reflected

each other through a blind date, so we should take it slow. Who says stuff like that at such

well–behaved child who had said something wrong. Blake looked at him and suddenly

arrived at a high–end

walking, “We’re