Chuck didn't want to stay here anymore because Betty was about to pick him up.
"Take good care of her. She has suffered a lot both mentally and physically." Chuck was also puzzled as to why Cheryl didn't stay in her hometown. Why did she have to come here?
"Yes, Young Master!" Maple nodded. She was very curious about why Chuck had taken special care of Cheryl, but she did not dare to ask.
"Okay, I'm leaving. Give her anything she wants. She may come over here for some project. Arrange everything she wants to do, but don't let her know it was me." After Chuck finished his words, he left.
He had to drive to the airport. When he reached the airport, he should be able to meet up with Betty. He had to get back quickly and get Black Rose to wake up sooner.
"Yes! Please take care." Maple bowed politely.
Seeing Chuck leave, Maple's heart skipped a beat. As a staff of the hotel, she had witnessed everything that happened in the hotel lobby.
Chuck was too dominant. She couldn't help but be moved as a woman, but Chuck didn't pay much attention to her the whole time.
She felt deplorable.
She was also envious of Cheryl. That woman was actually so doted on by Chuck.
She went downstairs, but Cheryl ran out. "The man, where is that man? He..."
"As I said, he left a long time ago." Maple shook her head.
"No, he sounded familiar to me earlier when he was talking to me. It was Chuck..." Cheryl was aggravated and lost.
She was unconscious just then. But when she came to her senses, she remembered and recognized Chuck's voice.
But why did Chuck leave? She understood that she had just confessed to him. She thought that she was going to die, so she poured her heart out to him.
Chuck was not interested in her. He heard it and wanted to avoid her. This was a silent refusal.
"Chuck Cannon. That guy just now was a young man in his twenties with a great figure, right?" Cheryl was nervous. She hoped it was Chuck, but she also didn't want it to be...
Maple was stunned. Did this woman know
Chuck?
So Chuck left on purpose?
Cheryl saw the expression on Maple's face. "It was him, wasn't it?"
Maple wanted to nod. But thinking of Chuck's instructions when he was about to leave, she shook her head and denied, "No, Miss. He's not like what you've described. He's slightly chubby and old..."
"Don't lie to me. He obviously sounded young! It must've been Chuck. Stop lying to me!" Cheryl was in agony.
Chuck saved her and gave her a new life, but he also rejected her without saying a word.
"No, it really wasn't!" Maple was helpless.
Cheryl burst into tears. How pitiful she was.
Maple wanted to say something to comfort Cheryl, but she couldn't. Chuck had given an order to her.
"Yes, it was!"
Cheryl ran back to the room crying. As the effect of the drug in her body had not yet worn off, she fell and scraped the skin of her leg. Maple rushed to help her up.
Cheryl bit her lip, got up on her own, and went back to the room.
Trembling, she took out the phone and found
Chuck's number.
She called him.
Beep...
Those seconds seemed to last a century.
Finally, the call was connected. "Hello..."
Chuck had arrived at the airport. He answered the phone. Anyway, it was fine as long as he didn't admit it.
"Chuck."
"Yes, what's the matter?" He asked briefly.
Cheryl was in tears. That voice. It was the same voice. It was really Chuck who saved her just now. The only thing she didn't understand now was the reason why Chuck came here.
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