Chapter 140

After Katniss finished the acupuncture session, she didn't leave right away. She stood up and looked straight at Maximilian. "Maximilian, we can start the next phase of treatment next week. Starting tomorrow, you'll need to do half an hour of rehab training every day."

"This is gonna be tough, but you gotta stick with it," Katniss added.

Tough? To Maximilian, nothing ever seemed tough.

Katniss thought she might've been too vague, so she leaned in and whispered, "What I mean is, the meds and training might mess with your hormones, so for your health, you need to abstain."

She blinked awkwardly, hinting that he should avoid any intense sexual activity.

After a few seconds of silence, Maximilian looked at Katniss. "You should be worried about yourself."

Katniss's face turned bright red. In this situation, she was the one who was vulnerable! "Should we sleep in separate rooms for now?" Katniss asked cautiously.

Maximilian pressed his lips together, his gaze fixed on Katniss.

Katniss felt really guilty under his stare. She hesitated for a moment before awkwardly explaining, "It might not be a good idea. We just moved in together, and if we sleep in separate rooms, Samuel and Carlton might think our relationship isn't good."

Maximilian replied, "I'm glad you understand."

When Katniss came out of the study, she saw Emilio standing in the hallway. He nodded slightly in greeting when he saw her and then quickly went inside.

Katniss had only taken a few steps when she overheard Emilio's cold voice coming from the study, "Sir, our people are investigating. We will have results soon, and also..."

Instinctively, she paused, trying to hear more clearly, but she forced herself to walk away, realizing it was improper.

However, Katniss couldn't fall asleep when she lay in bed.

Was it the Boleyn family plotting against Maximilian again?

surge of anger. Why were they so relentless? Even more persistent than the Manners

covers, Katniss got out of bed and pulled out

heal Maximilian's leg quickly, to crush those people's hopes, and to ensure that Maximilian could solidify his leadership over

would overcome any difficulty without hesitation and never give up

and the night deepened. Katniss scrutinized the comprehensive treatment plan she had partially crafted,

time, she was shocked to find it was already 2 AM. She tried to

long had passed when she vaguely felt

feeling of being suspended made her

desk. His attention was entirely on her, not noticing

her down, Katniss instinctively grasped his arm, turning over and

and steady as he watched Katniss's peaceful, sleeping face. Did Katniss trust him that much, or did

smile, got out of bed, sat in his wheelchair, and quietly wheeled himself back to the

7:30 AM. Remembering she had a class today, she quickly rushed to the bathroom to get ready and carefully

the study, she thought for a moment and knocked on the door. "Maximilian, are you still

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side of the bed was neat, as if no one had slept there. Could it be that Maximilian hadn't slept all night? Was his insomnia acting

gone to the

felt a bit worried. His insomnia should have been improving; why was

a hurried breakfast, she was driven

arrived at the classroom just as the

a few unfriendly glares. Ignoring them, she took her seat, unwilling

reviewing her books when suddenly, the chair next to her was pulled out, and a cold

a cool glance, "I told Daryl

consultation, Katniss had asked Cecil to remind Daryl

flipping through her book, her reaction barely

do. Whether Daryl chose to ignore his condition or seek treatment was

that moment, Daryl walked

at Katniss, his eyes flickering, and then casually sat down on her other

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