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 tnot to call his name, she still called out tentatively, "Luther, what else do you want to know? Whatever | know, | will tell
you."
Luther heard her call his nand couldn't help but frown.
"Con, we can have a walk around and | should go back. There are other things that | 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?
| 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 sday."
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 | ..." 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It's all in the past and Mr. Warner keeps it in his mind. With these words from you, | have no regrets in my heart."
Luther mentally grunted in disdain.
He then turned around, and strode away.
As they walked out of the library, Aaron immediately greeted them and reminded, "Mr. Warner, we should go now. It's almost time."
"I know." Luther nodded.
"I'll walk you to the door." Charlotte beckoned.
Tommy rushed the reception car over.
After getting into the car, Luther suddenly asked Charlotte, "Your mother. What does she do for hobbies usually?"
Charlotte froze, "What's Mr. Warner asking that for?"
"Oh. Our things made everyone unhappy and then we never had the chance to see each other again. After all, the two families will
need to work together in the future, and | would like to find an opportunity to meet your mother to express my sincerity to her.
Before that, | would like to know about your mother's preferences. It's better to put your money where your mouth is." Luther made
a point of explaining.
Charlotte was even more excited to hear this.
The fact that Luther wanted to be close to Cecelia showed that Luther was interested in easing the conflict between the two
families back then.
In that case, she had more hope.
She suddenly regretted a little and she should not have told them about her pregnancy. She could have aborted the baby at any
tand thrown herself into Luther's arms.
She thought about it and said, "My mom doesn't really have any preferences, but she goes to piano concerts quite a lot."
"Piano?" Luther's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "Such a coincidence? There's a concert by Strauss, the world's best pianist,
tomorrow. Is your mother going?"
"This ... | don't think I've heard her mention it. She usually doesn't have much interaction with the outside world, and she doesn't
pay attention to these news." Charlotte returned.
Luther took out his phone, flipped through the schedule and said, "Tomorrow night at 7:00. I'll book a VIP room and invite you and
your mother to the concert. What do you think?"
After a pause, he looked deeply at Charlotte, "Will your mother agree to cout?"
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