So, is this rabbit expressing her discontent in this way?
"You..."
"I didn’t do anything!"
Nia Mitchell interrupted him before he could finish, then ran straight to the bed and lay down there.
"You don’t need to say anything!"
Ah!
How embarrassing.
Maxwell Peary frowned and walked in.
"I’ll co back at noon to have lunch with you. If you’re too tired, just rest well."
After saying this, he didn’t say anything else and turned to leave.
......
Fiona Sutton felt a lot better, and her appetite had also improved significantly.
As such, she felt she shouldn’t be bothering Charles Northwood any longer.
"I’ll move back to the dormitory today. Thank you for taking care of for such a long ti."
With that, she smiled and turned to start packing her things.
"With the way you are now, how can you take care of yourself?"
Charles Northwood was really worried about her, because even if she seed better on the surface, the hurt inside her was still there.
"I’m fine now."
Fiona Sutton smiled and continued packing.
"With the way you are now, no matter how you look at it, you don’t seem fine."
Charles Northwood straightforwardly said, looking at her like this, he felt very concerned.
Fiona Sutton paused in her actions and stood there with a strange expression on her face.
"I don’t want to bother you anymore; I don’t want to be an obstacle in your feelings."
She didn’t know what had happened between Charles Northwood and Tara Jason, but she knew.
Why, truly liked Tara Jason.
If she ruined things for them, she would feel very uneasy.
"Also..."
Fiona Sutton paused, her smile looking quite awkward.
"Leave one last shred of dignity, please."
She liked him, but she couldn’t be with him anymore.
Now it was even more impossible, as she was pregnant with soone else’s child.
"Fiona Sutton, I’m telling you sothing serious as well."
Charles Northwood looked seriously into Fiona Sutton’s eyes.
"I can accept being the child’s father."
Once he finished speaking, Fiona Sutton suddenly started crying.
She no longer thought Charles Northwood was only good to Nia Mitchell.
Being an orphan, she was always quite sensitive, feeling like others didn’t like her.
She ard herself every day, hoping to beco strong and avoid getting hurt.
At this mont, she realized there were feelings between her and Charles Northwood as well.
"No need."
She didn’t want to implicate anyone, least of all Charles Northwood.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Charles Northwood looked at her like this, still not at ease.
"We ntioned a long ti ago that I would be the godfather of your child."
Such a long-standing promise, Fiona Sutton was even more touched hearing it.
"It’s not necessary, Charles Northwood, you have a bright future ahead; you don’t love , so don’t make any sacrifices for ."
She was very touched, but not with the kind of emotion associated with love.
If Charles Northwood liked her, maybe she would feel differently.
"But..."
Charles Northwood frowned, could Fiona Sutton handle the pressure of having a child unmarried?
Moreover, Fiona Sutton was in quite a tight financial situation now.
"Fiona Sutton, I’m not joking, I genuinely want to help you."
Charles Northwood was a little anxious, clearly hoping Fiona Sutton would agree when he said this.
"Alright, Charles Northwood, as long as you can look in the eye, stand in front of , and sincerely say you love , I will agree."
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