"Okay, okay, okay. You can also give me some advice. I don't know what kind of pants I should wear with the coat. You came here just in time. You can help me come up with ideas." Mckenzie said as she turned to Charlie and said, "You sit with Vivian for a while. Your aunt and I will be done soon."
Mckenzie spoke as she left with Lara. Then only Charlie and the young girl were left in the seat.
Since it had come to this point, if Charlie couldn't realize Mckenzie's intentions, he might as well be brainless.
"I have to run some errands. I'll leave now." Charlie got up straight away, without the slightest hesitation.
"Can't you have a cup of coffee with me?" Vivian smiled.
Charlie looked cold, a bit serious, and not gentle at all, but he didn't have to be so cold to Vivian.
At that moment, a lightly provocative voice rang out. "Gee, long time no see! You still have pretty girls surrounding you."
This voice was all too familiar to Charlie. Then he turned his head back and saw Andrew, dressed in a simple black floral shirt, leaning to the side and blinking.
"What brings you back?" Charlie frowned as he looked at Andrew.
"Santabaca doesn't seem to belong to the Morgan family. You can't decide if I can come back or not." Andrew crossed his long legs as he swayed the fan in his hand gently.
Charlie had nothing to say about that, but he frowned tightly. He put his big hand on his chest and felt pain as if he was being stabbed by pins and needles.
Charlie could do nothing about it and had absolutely no control over himself. As soon as he saw Andrew, he thought of Grace.
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