Chapter 67 I Might Be Dying

Max was now indulging in how soft she looked now. When he reflexively looked at her and saw her face turning scarlet, all his frustration and sadness was gone. For a moment, time seemed to have gone back five years, to that period where she would think of him and loved him all the time. Max looked at her gently, and he was smiling, looking as if he was in a good mood. When the lobby manager noticed this little change on Max’s face, he said shrewdly, “We have an empty presidential suite, so I’ll get someone to bring you there, President Cooper.”