Richest Mogul

Chapter 1767

Thelma immediately invited Charles inside.

Her apartment was a modest 220 square feet, with a combined living and

sleeping area. The kitchen was by the entrance, and the bathroom was tucked to

the right.

Despite the limited space, Thelma kept everything tidy. Her dislike for clutter ensured the apartment felt neat and welcoming.

The smallness of the space momentarily took Charles aback. In a building like this, larger units were likely available, yet Thelma had chosen one of the smallest layouts.

Even so, the room was thoughtfully arranged. A single couch and coffee table created a small but inviting corner to relax. The decor, warm and feminine, exuded a cozy charm.

Charles accepted the glass of water Thelma offered, sipping slowly as unease crept in. He realized he was in a single woman's home.

to lock the door after I'm gone. I'll ask Clement

he finished giving her

for causing trouble for you and Mr. Feron." Charles shook his head. "It's not your fault.

stand

industry was a result of

She wore a loose, white loungewear

elegant neckline highlighted her delicate, radiant features. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a bare face that glowed with natural beauty. Her clear eyes seemed to catch

his heart skip

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worry. "He's not the type to let things go. I'm afraid he'll try to

his eyes. "Don't worry about me. His

downstairs," Thelma said, trying not to

they found themselves alone in

to be recognized in public. Thelma, however, had no