Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

Chapter 663 The Faulkner Ancestral Hall
Early the next morning, Huxley took Charlotte and Joe to a small town in Albania.
The moment she walked into the town, Charlotte was stunned.
If it weren’t for the fact that she was now in Albania, she would have thought that she had time-traveled to ancient times.
There were antique buildings everywhere. Many foreign tourists were taking photos with cameras and talking
enthusiastically.
Charlotte looked at Huxley curiously. Huxley smiled. “We have bought this town, and almost all the people living here are
from the Faulkner Family.”
They were all from the Faulkner Family…
Even Charlotte, who grew up in a rich and powerful family, was shocked by the wealth of the Faulkner Family. No wonder
the collateral relatives didn’t want to leave the Faulkner Family. With such amazing wealth, even if they did not work for
the rest of their lives, they would not have to worry about food and clothing.

After passing through the town, Huxley took her to a grand and solemn building.
The words of The Faulkner Ancestral Hall were written in a free and easy way, with a hint of sharpness.
Charlotte looked at the words carefully and felt that they were a little familiar.
Huxley chuckled. “Do you think it’s beautiful?”
Charlotte nodded. “Who wrote this?”
Huxley smiled bigger as if Charlotte was praising him, proudly raised his eyebrows at her, and said, “This is written by
your father.”
Enter title…
Charlotte was shocked as she had expected. She could tell from the belongings that Huxley had given her that Congreve
was an excellent person, but she did not expect that he could write so well.
“He’s really a talented person, but it’s a pity that God is jealous of him.” Huxley sighed heavily, and a trace of depression
flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that he didn’t look like he was lying, Charlotte knew that he had deep feelings for Congreve.
Just as Huxley was about to open the door, they saw Viola trembling as she walked over with a few old people of the
same age.
“No! How can a woman enter the ancestral hall? Isn’t that offending our ancestors?” Viola shouted, “Absolutely
impossible!”
Charlotte was stunned.
She looked at Viola in disbelief. Was she living in modern times or a feudal society?
It wasn’t just Viola, there were a few elderly people behind her as well. They were obviously there to cheer for Viola, and
they were all echoing what she had said.