My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 833

"Why are you..." Christina frowned when she saw May's dejected and shocked expression.

She turned around and shouted at Charles, "Take off your coat!"

Charles had just trotted over and paused.

"What are you waiting for? Take off your coat! Don't you see that my friend's clothes are soaked? Can

you be a gentleman?"

Christina got upset about his being so slow.

Only now did Charles understand what she meant. He took off his coat and handed it to her.

May looked like a mess now. Her heavy makeup was smeared by the rain. Her white dress was

soaked, so her black underwear was vaguely revealed. Looking at the two people in front of her, she

felt inferior and embarrassed.

Christina put Charles's gray expensive suit jacket over May's thin shoulder, and May felt warmer

instantly.

"Why are you here alone?"

Christina sat on the stone chair beside May, not worrying about getting her expensive clothes dirty, and

stared at May curiously.

May was flustered, meeting her curious gaze.

Christina was perfect. She was like the sun. May, feeling inferior, always felt dazzled to look at her and

didn't dare to do it.

Although she used to be Christina's roommate and was close to her, they had changed after so many

years. May was obviously embarrassed to say what was on her mind.

At this moment, May's phone rang.

Christina glanced at the screen and was surprised to see Henry's number.

At this time, Charles said, "May is Henry's girlfriend." He was explaining this to Christina on purpose.

"I was."

Unexpectedly, May snapped, "Henry and I are just friends now."

"Shirley was right. Henry and I have broken up. I have to move on! He means nothing to me now!"

thought May.

Maybe because May had a bad cold now, her voice was a little hoarse and nasal. When she spoke, Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

there was steam coming from her nostrils. She obviously had a fever.

Charles and Christina were shocked. May and Henry must have had a fight, which was why May

looked like a mess now.

"Even if you two break up, you shouldn't treat yourself like this," Christina blurted.

May's eyes grew misty.

She lowered her head. The last situation she wanted to be was to meet an old friend while she was

miserable and distressed.

Charles knew that Christina, having low EQ, was not good at comforting people and nudged her.

Christina knew herself very well and stopped speaking, lest she would make May sadder.

"Christina told me that you were very close and with other roommates. You haven't seen each other for

so long. How about staying at her place? She's free every day anyway. You can talk about the old days

and catch up on your life to relax. Then you can deal with your problems."

Charles had always been considerate and observant. When he saw May's suitcase at her feet and

thought of her staying in this small park so late, he knew she had no place to live. He didn't ask why

May did not go back to her own home because he thought she probably did not have a good

relationship with her family. That was why he had asked May to stay with Christina.

May hesitated.

"May, although we're not familiar, you must know Christina very well. She's not good at comforting

people, but she's a good friend. You don't have to worry about bothering her."

"Besides, what you had is real. You don't think of Christina as your friend?"

Charles had great persuasive skills. He was giving May a little pressure.

May jerked up her head. "Of course, she is my friend! I just felt it would be inconvenient..."

"You are overthinking it. It's great to have you in my home."

Christina helped May up and cast a look at Charles, hinting at him to get the suitcase. "Let's go to my

house. Take care of whatever problem you are having later."

Before May could do anything, Christina had dragged her and forced her into the luxury car.

"My clothes are wet..." May was embarrassed and sorry for wetting the expensive car.

"It's okay. This is just a car. If we don't drive it, it will be of no use," said Christina naturally.

Christina sat May down and fastened her seat belt.

May looked at Christina's calm face and was sure that she really didn't take the luxury car seriously.

"I'm sorry."

May looked at Charles in the driver's seat and put on an apologetic expression.

Charles said gently, "Whatever our beloved Christina says is right. You are her distinguished guest. I'm

just a driver now. Everything is fine by me."

May felt a bit relaxed after hearing this.

She said in a low voice, "You're so kind and a perfect couple."

Charles suddenly made a sharp turn. "What are you doing?!" Christina snapped, glaring at him.

"May, mind your words."

Charles looked at the two women in the back seat through the rearview mirror with an injured

expression.

"I am not lucky enough to marry Christina. She and I are just friends. Don't misunderstand us. Please

don't say such things when we get to the Hopkins family later, or I'll be in real trouble."

Charles sighed and said pleadingly.