Not long after Charlotte got home and sat herself down on the couch, her phone started ringing. It was a call from Anne.

As soon as she picked up the call, Anne's voice streamed through the speakers. It was laced with concern as she asked, "Lottie, are you alright? Are you back home?" "Yeah, lam."

"What does Shane want from you?"

"How'd you know it was Shane?" Charlotte pondered for a moment. She was quite sure that she hadn't told Anne about it.

Anne replied nonchalantly, "I checked the license plate number; it belongs to Fuller Group. I just assumed it had got to be Shane."

It was because of this that she managed to be at ease. Otherwise, she would have tailed the limousine when it left.

With Anne's explanation, Charlotte felt a flurry of warmth gush into her heart.

She was truly blessed to have such a terrific best friend in her life.

Without waiting for Anne to fire her questions, Charlotte let her in on every little detail, including why he had sought her out this time around.

When Charlotte was finally done, Anne's mouth had opened so wide it could fit an egg. "Wait, stop. Save it for later. I'll come over in a few, so tell it to my face." Her last syllable had barely gotten through the line when she hastily hung up the phone.

Sure enough, Anne sped all the way down and showed up at Charlotte's door within minutes. "You actually came!" Charlotte pulled open the door and stared Anne down in disbelief.

She turned around to read the time off the clock on the wall. It was almost the dead of night.

"Is Sheryl asleep?" asked Anne.

Charlotte nodded.

we'll split the bed

washing up, the two ladies crawled into bed and huddled

brought back to the times when they were still abroad for

Fuller proposed a contractual marriage with you," Anne

president of Fuller Group, was about

toward the bedside table

Placing the document across her lap, she began flipping through

once, Anne didn't seem to find any terms

would be titled husband and wife for two years, except in name only. After their

it,

choose you for his fake marriage?" Anne voiced her doubts. Could he have taken a liking

off Anne's train of thoughts, "He said I would cause less inconvenience because I wouldn't pester

wouldn't have time to nurture

A short silence later, she pursed her lips and cautiously suggested, "Actually, Lottie, my family also has a 3-million-dollar villa in

out, she grimaced at the

added, "I mean, my brother

she slowly finished her sentence, Anne's voice trailed away while she vigilantly

secretly let out a

Charlotte pushed herself up to sit

one that is most attractive to me is that he would help me return to Emerson

is that so?" Anne couldn't help but feel a little sorry

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