When Charlotte realized that her position was a little awkward, she immediately stood up. Her voice was filled with excitement, "That's great."
Cole was sweating as he stood at the door of the cafe watching the man and woman within. His gaze shifted back to his boss and a little girl standing not a meter away from him
"Daddy—"
Sheryl felt the hand holding hers squeeze tightly unconsciously. She could only let out a plaintive cry that pulled Shane out of his thoughts.
Once Sheryl escaped from her father's "evil claws", she got excited when saw her mother in the cafe. "Hey, it's Mommy."
Charlotte turned around almost reflexively. She saw the man standing stiffly behind Sheryl and felt a gust of cold wind blowing toward her.
"Baby." Charlotte embraced the tiny figure running over to her with both arms and immediately kissed her.
"Nice to meet you, Handsome Uncle. I'm taking Mommy away."
Sheryl was still hugging Charlotte possessively as she waved toward Christophe. Then, she immediately raised her eyebrows at her father.
"Daddy, you are so stupid that you can't even take care of Mommy properly," she thought.
"Goodbye, Mr. Gibson. We..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shane walked over with a cold expression. Charlotte could only shut her mouth feebly.
"You still have something to say?" Shane looked at the man in front of him coldly.
Christopher explained with a smile, "She came to ask me about the auction. I only helped her to edit her draft, nothing else."
"Why didn't you ask me?" Shane suddenly looked at Charlotte. There was something in his gaze that Charlotte didn't understand.
"I just didn't want to trouble you."
Charlotte explained in an aggrieved manner. She was pulled away by a pair of large hands. Due to the great disparity in strength, she didn't even have a chance to escape.
Until she got into the car, Charlotte still did not come back to her senses. Her eyes stared unbl inking ly out of the window.
Who would dare to confront such a dangerous person directly?
"Mr. Fuller, where are we going?"
Cole trembled as he looked in the rearview mirror. He had no choice but to ask.
"Let's go home."
A voice that was cold to the point where there wasn't the slightest trace of emotion floated over. Cole, who was sitting in the driver's seat, shuddered all over and immediately started the car.
Outside the villa, Shane got out of the car and walked in without looking back.
"Mr. Play, did you encounter any troubles?" Charlotte asked in confusion.
She knew that she hadn't made Shane angry, so she took it for granted that she was not the cause of this matter.
"Mrs. Fuller, you'd better ask him yourself."
Cole could only shake his head. He had a bit of a headache. He didn't want to get into trouble. After all, the world was a beautiful place.
"Okay." Charlotte nodded her head reluctantly and held Sheryl's hand as they walked inside.
"Mommy, I'll tell you what happened with Daddy." Sheryl raised her delicate face with a smile and deliberately paused for a few seconds. Then she said, "Daddy is jealous."
"Jealous?" Charlotte asked. "How could he be jealous!" she thought.
After Sheryl fell asleep, Charlotte walked out of the child's bedroom and looked toward Shane's room. When she realized that Shane had not fallen asleep, she knocked on the door sneakily.
When she realized what she was doing, it was too late for her to regret it.
As she watched the man standing in his bathrobe at the door, Charlotte didn't know whether to enter or not.
"Looking for me?"
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