Chapter 115
Aunt Ophelia shook her head sadly and looked at Raina, who was on the lounge chair. She didn''t
understand why the woman who had been so in pain that she had been convulsing had moved
quickly to the lounge chair at the sound of a car engine. Raina had even put her sunsses on
while she had been at it.
"Shane, did you move Charlotte in to your ce?"
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Raina said with absolute certainty, but there was a little dissatisfaction in her eyes.
"You have a problem with that?"
Shane nced coldly at the woman who seemed like a stranger in front of him. There was no
emotion in his voice.
"Mr. Fuller, you can''t speak to Madam Fuller like that. All these years, she has always been doing
this for..."
"Stop it."
Raina was almost roaring angrily and immediately stopped Aunt Ophelia from speaking further.
"For the sake of her own reputation and the Fuller family''s reputation, I''ve heard enough. Can you
talk about something else?"
Shane looked at the person in front of him coldly. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised, and he
approached her step by step.
"I advise you not to do anything to Charlotte and her daughter. Otherwise, I don''t know what I would
do. Compared to someone who abandoned her children for the sake of her own feelings, I believe
Charlotte is an even better mother."
"Mr. Fuller..."
Aunt Ophelia eximed in sorrow. She was even more worried as she looked at the woman sitting
on the lounge chair. Although she had used sunsses to hide them, tears could still be seen
flowing down her face.
When Shane was about to leave, Raina just said in a weak voice, "Your grandmother ising
back from Hartsville. She''ll arrive at the airport at 3 p.m. tomorrow afternoon. You''re picking her up."
Shane''s footsteps paused. After Raina stopped speaking, he left without looking back.
"Madam Fuller, it seems that Mr. Fuller is serious about Miss Charlotte." "I will never allow such a
woman toe into the Fuller family. She will only bring a bad reputation to the Fuller family and
ruin my son''s future. I will never allow that."
Raina took off the sunsses on her face. She lookedpletely different from when she had been
holding back earlier. A hint of viciousness shed across her eyes.
Aunt Ophelia shook her head helplessly.
When she was about to get off work, Charlotte was sorting out the documents sent by different
department managers with Zoe. She looked at the immacte woman sitting opposite her and
helplessly rubbed her long-empty stomach.
When she finally finished sorting out thest document, Charlotte stretched out without hesitation
and let out a long sigh of relief. When she finally realized that this was the wrong thing to do in such
a ce, two patches of red immediately red on her face.
"It doesn''t matter, there is no one else here."
Zoe exined in a light tone, feeling a little amused.
The phone on a side table vibrated suddenly. Charlotte immediately nced at it and looked around
alertly. Suddenly, she asked meaningfully, "Zoe, is there a camera here?" "Yes, every part of the
company has one." Zoe deliberately raised her voice and instantly saw the horrified look of the
person in front of her.
"Does that mean that people saw my bedraggled look for the past few days?" Charlotte wondered.
With a hint of hope in her eyes, Charlotte asked in a weak voice, "Mr. Fuller wouldn''t be bored to
look at the footage here, right? If he watches all the surveince, he''d be exhausted to death."
Slightly embarrassed, she scratched her head and walked out whileforting herself.
"Mr. Fuller, you were looking for me?"
In the end, Charlotte gritted her teeth and walked into the office. She did not want to return home to
see an unhappy face.
"That''s right."
Shane''s expressionless agreement was also able to make Charlotte''s heart jump. She racked her
brains but couldn''t figure out why he had asked her toe.
"Let''s eat."
A few minutester, Shane suddenly spoke. "What do you mean?"
"I got Ms. Jenny to bring over some food. Let''s eat it together."
Shane stopped what he was doing and ced the lunchbox on the small conference table. He
opened it slowly on purpose when he saw the excitement in Charlotte''s eyes.
The strong, fragrant smell of food came. In the quiet room, the sound of Charlotte''s stomach
rumbling sounded immediately.
"I can eat it too?"
Charlotte pointed at several different dishes on the table. She couldn''t help but swallow a gulp. She
had forgotten her promise to herself that she would avoid Shane.
"Yes, you can."
With Shane''s permission, Charlotte finally picked up some cutlery and tasted the food with
satisfaction.
Shane watched this scene quietly. Suddenly, he felt that it was better to just continue on like this.
"Tomorrow, my grandmother ising back.
I hope you cane with me to pick her up."
Shane looked at the woman who suddenly put down her cutlery. He raised his eyebrows in
confusion, as if he was waiting for the woman''s answer.
"I have to work tomorrow."
Charlotte immediately blocked.
"This is also your job. Don''t you want your bonus, Charlotte?"
Shane crossed his long legs. It seemed that the big table didn''t have enough space for him to
stretch out his long legs at all. He once again sat leaning to one side.
The corner of Charlotte''s mouth twitched a little. She recalled the scene on TV that she had seen
before. When she raised her head again, the conflict on her face had already vanished. Instead, it
was reced by a shy and pitiful expression.
"Shane, I haven''t adjusted emotionally yet. Please give me a chance to do so before I see your
grandmother. I''ll give her a good impression then. Is that okay?"
Charlotte pretended to be pitiful. She bit her thin lips tightly with her teeth, looking as if she would
cry in the next second.
Shane watched this scene with a yful look and continued to tease her. "I don''t think there''s
anything wrong with your current emotional state."
"But I''m really not prepared."
Charlotte gritted her teeth and continued speaking in a pitiful manner.
Anne once said that ordinary men would not be able to resist women who acted coquettishly, but
Shane was a maddening exception.
Anne, who was strolling in the city center, sneezed uncontrobly and couldn''t helpining,
"Who dares scold me behind my back?" When she looked at Braden who walked casually next to
her, she pointed at him and pretended to be angry. "Is it you?"
"I''m innocent. It took me a lot of effort to get away from Shane the ve driver. Don''t put the me
on me."
Braden shrugged innocently and showed his pleading big eyes, which made Anne feel a little sorry
for him.
The two people in the office were still in a stalemate. Charlotte simply stood up and walked towards
Shane, cing her hands gently on his shoulders.
"Charlotte, this trick isn''t going to work on me.
As if he had just poured cold water on Charlotte, who had just felt motivated. She instantly withdrew
her hands from where she had been prepared to massage Shane''s shoulders. She said angrily,
"Shane, we''re in a fake marriage. You never said anything about meeting your family before." "Hm."
Shane crossed his arms in front of his chest in an ambiguous way, staring at Charlotte''s red cheeks
in amusement.
"That''s not what I meant, I—"
It was only afterward that Charlotte realized she had yelled at Shane just now. She couldn''t help but
feel scared.
Maybe she would be kicked out tonight?
I agree.
Shane''s sudden wordspletely stunned Charlotte. At the same time, her previous opinions had
been shattered.
He didn''t know that in Charlotte''s opinion, he was a strange kind of person who preferred the stick
to the carrot.
After leaving the office, Charlotte took a deep breath and continuously admired her ability to handle
stress.
"Why aren''t you going in?"
The sudden voice almost scared Charlotte to death. She quickly put her finger on her mouth and
made a silencing gesture.