Chapter 283 Mr. Rumba

In the dead of night, Joe suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He turned on the bedside lamp, and what appeared in his mind was the scene from his dream just now, Charlotte stood at the door of the Clinton mansion, and smiled at him. “I don’t feel any excitement or attraction at all.”

Although it was just a simple word, it was like a steel nail piercing into the bone marrow. It seemed that there was no wound, but it hurt him all the time, oozing out of pain from the bone.

At this moment, the cell phone next to his pillow turned on.

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It was a message from Sir Smith. In the photo, he and Ben Anna were smiling happily at the camera.

Joe curled his lips silently, once again regretting his previous

behavior.

If he had been aware of his feelings in time back then, Ben and Anna would have grown up happily by his side all the time, right?

the pillow casually, went

feelings for him anymore?

to make

the past, he was willing to use his rest life

this time, she was carrying a gift box to the gate of

was once the dream of countless architects, and it has also produced countless

a lot of blank spaces were deliberately set up, and most of them were filled, all of which were classic works left by outstanding students who had gone out of

leave

door of Rumba’s office familiarly,

documents, glanced up and found that the person standing at the door was

forgotten

see me?” Rumba threw the pen in his hand heavily and gave Charlotte

long as she could stick to architecture design, she would definitely leave a name in the history of architecture in the future.

architect became a sordid merchant and was tainted with the smell of

why Rumba

and had to say, “I have to go back to inherit the

have a lot of excuses. If nothing you build, I’ll deal with

designed the

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