Seeing the door closed, Max couldn't help himself but smile. Charlene was right when she said she doesn't put her alarm every Saturday, and She was doing him a big favor.
Gawking his eyes around, he saw how massive Charlene’s apartment is. He could see another big door on the left side he assumed as a bedroom. The forestry and city view was stunningly showing from her glass window. Looking back, her kitchen was located near the entrance door. It was clean and modest.
Walking towards the living room, the cushiony L-shaped gray couch was placed in the middle of the large room, facing a large television mounted on her wall. Checking more, there Max saw an empty bottle of red wine on Charlene’s coffee table.
Chuckling, “Now I know why…” Max mumbled.
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