Max and Charles were dating for three years. About, almost 4.

When max was cuddled in his arms sleeping, Charles discreetly measured his finger size.

At 5 am he bolted out of his house, grabbed his car and floored it to APM Monaco,

the tired receptionist who already knew him (I mean who didn't?) just let him thru

"HI' he said, to his regular salesperson Anna, who also seemed tired of him honestly

spoiler alert, Charles has no fucking clue about how expensive of a ring he should get, so the more the merrier? Basically he is a fucking dumbass.