Chapter <b>193 </b>
Charlotte ended the call and formed to Mrs. Wilson’s daughter–inw with a polite smile. “Pleasee in.”
as 27 years old and had a daughter who was two years younger than Charlotte
As they chatted, Charlotte leamed that the <b>woman’s </b>name was Cora Sanders. She was
and worked as an elementary school teacher<b>. </b>
Miss Riley, Mr. Jasper told me you love these dishes, so Thought some fresh ingredients, What would you like me to cook tonight? Cora entered the house, caming tworge bags filled with fresh vegetables and meat from a membership–only supermarket.
charlotte smiled. “I <b>Sean </b>said so, then I’m sure I like them. I’m fine with anything just cook whatever you think is best.”
great! Mr. Jasper was very specific. He told me to go to the big supermarket in the west of the city, it’s my first time going to a ce like that. You even need a membership to get in. The things there are so <b>expensive</b>, but everything is imported – organic vegetables, top–quality meat. It must be the best of the best, so it‘
safe <b>to </b>eat.”
Cora was warm and friendly, with a naturally cheerful personality Chudette found herself liking her right away.
“Miss Riley, you’re all grown up now. I don’t know if <b>you </b>remember, but I actually held you when you were little.”
Charlotte paused, surprised.
Now <b>that </b>Cora mentioned it, something clicked in her memory.
A smile spread across her <b>face</b>. “Please don’t be so formal. Just call me Lottle.”
“Alright then, I’ll call you Lottie from now on. Lottie, where’s thechen?”
Charlotte pointed. “Right over there.”
“Got it. 1’ll start cooling then Mr. Jasper mentioned he’d be joining for dinner, so how about I make three dishes <b>and </b><b>a </b>soup?”
Charlotte nodded<b>. </b>“Sounds perfect.”
driver to take him to Seaside Garden–the vi he had bought for Charlotte.
After finishing his work, Sean <b>asked </b><b>his </b>driw
<b>To </b>avoid another awloward situation where he didn’t have a clunge of clothes for an overnight stay, Sean had taken extra precautions this time.
He arranged <b>for </b>his staff to buy a full set of essentials which included new toiletries, bathrobes, loungewear, and everyday clothes. They were all neatly packed into severalrge suitcases.
When reached the vi, he pressed the doorbell
Charlotte opened the door and was genuinely surprised.<ol><li>d. “<b>why </b>did you bring so much stuff?”</li></ol>
Seancaised an eyebrow, a yful smile tugging at his lips. “Just making sure I won’t nih out of clothes if 1 stay over,”
Charlotte thoughts raced. “Isn’t this a bit much? Isn’t this basically like moving in togethe?” she wondered.
but then <b>again</b>, thinking it over, she realized that If Sean did suggest living together<b>, </b>she wouldn’t actually mind.
Watching him ring the doorbell instead of wallding in, she asked curiously, “Don’t you have a key? Why are you tinging the bell?”
“This is your house. <b>You’re </b>the only owner here. I can only have a key it you agree.”
Curlotte chudded. “ane, I’ll get you a <b>spat </b>key <bter</b>.”
<b>Sean </b>stepped inside, following her, while the bodyguards carried the suitcases in
<b>“</b><b>No </b>need to wait untilter, let’s do it today. <b>I’m </b>worried you might <b>forget</b>.” Charlotteughed. “<b>I’m </b>not that forgetful.”
Meanwhile, Windy had been sullingtely, feeling luat and betrayed
<b>Zac </b>had tried to loll himself over Charlotte, and the first thing he did after waking up was ask where she was.
<b>Wendy’s </b>heartfelt shattered.
In the chans of the nightclubs, shing lights and ring <b>music </b>surmounded her
Wendy sat in a booth with her best friend, quien, sipping her drink.
er ss, watching the lights reflect off the liquid. “I never would’ve guessed that Charlotte Riley is actually the heiress of the Riley family from Jeney City. She never seemed like it before
Wendy let out a bitteugh. “Haha. Do you think I’m just a joke, theinn?”
Quinn’s smile faltered awkwardly.
To be honest, it did seem a bit like a joler,