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Like in the morning, the two had their peaceful lunch together. No one was speaking nor talking. Charlene enjoyed her food, and so as Max. Soon as they finished having their meal, Max spoke, “Any plans after this?” he asked Charlene. “I don’t know. Maybe I’ll go back to the beach and have some sun again,” Charlene answered back. “Okay…” Max mumbled. He was about to speak more when his phone rang this time. Checking it, it was Damien. “Excuse me. It’s Damien,” he said as he answered the call. He stood up and walked far from their table. Charlene’s eyes followed Max. Arching her brows, She huffed as it looked like a very important call. While waiting for Max, she asked the server for a scoop of ice cream. As soon as the server left, someone spoke