“It likes to poop into the breakfast bowl,” Charlotte chuckled tensely.

“Well, we’ll have to make the bird into stew then,” Zachary replied nonchalantly.

“What?” Charlotte spluttered. “No way! It’s my family.”

“Silly.” Zachary rolled his eyes at her. “Come over and have your breakfast.”

Charlotte walked over to the table; her eyes lit up when she saw the sumptuous meal.

Meanwhile, her stomach growled, reminding her that she had not eaten anything for the entire day yesterday.

When she sat down, Zachary handed her a set of cutlery before he settled himself down on a chair to watch her eat.

Charlotte was a lady born with a silver spoon. However, to make a living in recent years, she had learned to eat as quickly as she could in order to get back to work earlier and maximize her pay. Thus, she no longer savored food elegantly like she used to do.

That was why her table manners seemed terrible to everyone else.

Yet, Zachary found her behavior realistic.

Moreover, Charlotte was a pretty woman, so she looked good no matter what she was doing. In fact, she portrayed a silly kind of cuteness.

“Aren’t you eating?” Charlotte licked her lips as she passed a spoonful of sauteed mushrooms to Zachary.

“I’ve had my breakfast.”

from the food, but as her hand was still

good, aren’t they?” Charlotte

he scowled and

“What’s the matter?”

as she watched him walk away. What did I do

was gone, the room

appetite, Charlotte placed her chin on her palm as

I

suddenly

I just feed him

he allergic to

she was deep in thought, Raina entered with a knock. “Ms. Windt, I’ve brought you a charger.

you.” Charlotte then decided to test the waters. “Dr. Langhan, I’m

your transport,”

to

that, and without Zachary’s knowledge,

Raina gave me a faint smile and a nod

left, Charlotte immediately

were countless missed calls, received calls, and

were those from Mrs.

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