"You don't need to talk to her. I asked you here to ask..." Timothy deliberately paused for a few seconds. His gaze shifted towards Charlotte and continued, "If the shares were to be turned into money, how would that be done?"

"Well, this..."

"What do you mean? What does this have to do with me?" Charlotte walked forward coldly. Since she was the only one standing, she looked even more intimidating.

"Transfer your 10% of shares under my name."

Timothy didn't feel an ounce of guilt for his words but he quickly averted his gaze when he saw the look of disbelief on Charlotte's face.

"Do you not feel guilty at all for your own words?"

Charlotte's body trembled with despair.

"I'll pay you to transfer the shares under my name. Isn't that the same?"

"Lottie, it's all the same. Take the money and give the share to your father. We are a family, why do you want to make such a fuss?" Elaine, who was standing by the stairway, suddenly spoke up. She swayed her hips as she walked down the stairs towards Timothy.

"Shut up."

Charlotte was so angry, she roared at Elaine. Her mouth curved into a bitter smile.

"Timothy Emerson, do you hate me so much? You just can't wait to throw me out of the Emerson house?"

Charlotte held back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"For my own good? It's for your own selfish reasons."

Charlotte yelled at Timothy without any hesitation.

"Timothy, look at her..." Elaine, who was sitting on Timothy's lap, suddenly straightened up and whispered to him like a spoiled child.

"Charlotte Emerson!" Timothy turned away from her miserable sight intentionally. "Don't blame me for being heartless if you don't transfer the shares to me." What else do you want?" Charlotte asked Timothy scornfully.

Mr. Jones, who had been ignored the whole time feigned a cough and tried to advise him, "Mr. Emerson, if the both of you haven't made up your minds, I'd better..."

"I'll disown you!"

He threatened coldly as he suddenly thought of what Elaine said in the evening.

"Ha!"

snorted scornfully

need a daughter who

himself. These words served as an explanation to Charlotte as well.

an instant. The anger in her eyes was evident but it quickly turned to

not as big as

mouth raised viciously

never said such

anything to

at the people around her coldly. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. She was about to rush to the

piece of paper

you

her

to

you

curled up but then

from the company, she

hated anyone as much as she hated

her was bone- deep to the extent that she

mind went blank for a few seconds before she fell

"Timothy Emerson!"

gnashed her teeth with deep hatred in

lastly, at the man she called "father" for many years. Even he was

uncontrollably and she slowly packed up her belongings. There was no reason for her to remain

held

her luggage. Her legs gave way and she fell to the

am I crying

to any hope in the first place

comforted herself as she wiped off the

walked towards the balcony and breathed in the cold air outside. She only drew back the curtains when she felt a slight chill down

especially ear-piercing in the quiet

Charlotte heard a familiar voice from the room ahead and she stopped

is the crucial part of

ajar. She did not realize someone

used to be like this? Huh, why would I be afraid of her useless

to faint until she could hardly be

when she heard the name 'Emilia'.

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