Charlotte refused to believe it. The sadness in her eyes flashed and she shouted, not willing to give up, "You just admitted that you are Ms. Coco."

When Charlotte saw Ms. Coco's weathered body tremble, she was even more convinced that she hadn't been mistaken. She continued to try to reason with her.

"Ms. Coco, I don't know why you didn't say goodbye back then and why I couldn't find you. But now that you're right here in front of me, I will wait until you are willing to talk to me. "Gunther, close the door. They've mistaken me for someone else and will be leaving now."

The woman who had been referred to as Ms. Coco shouted at the young man standing by the door.

"Okay, Mom."

A metal door completely sealed off Charlotte's heart. When she saw Ms. Coco's attitude, she was even more convinced that what happened back then was not an accident.

"Cole."

The cold and ruthless voice made Cole, who had been standing silently to one side, shiver all over. He immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Fuller."

"There's no need."

Of course Charlotte could tell that Shane was trying to help her. However, she still wanted to use her own methods to do it.

"Mr. Fuller?"

Cole looked at Shane with a conflicted expression.

"Let her deal with it herself."

At that moment, Shane looked at the woman next to him in a new light and admired her even more.

There had always been two kinds of women surrounding him. One type was those who only knew how to compete for a man's favour. The other kind was way too scheming.

But this little woman before him didn't seem to belong to either of them...

"Thank you."

Charlotte's voice was a little weak, but Shane, who was only a meter away, could hear it clearly.

An hour later...

Almost everyone who passed by couldn't help but glance at the handsome man and beautiful woman standing outside the door. Nevertheless, there was no movement from behind the closed door. "Mr. Fuller, it seems to be raining."

Cole couldn't help but point out. When Shane glared at him coldly, Cole could only shut his mouth obediently.

back. I can

rain fall on her face,

help himself, he took off his jacket and draped it over Charlotte's

"Mr. Fuller..."

could clearly sense that Shane's feelings for Charlotte were changing day

the house, the young man paced back and forth in the living room. He eyed the rain outside the window gradually becoming heavier. Finally, he shook his head helplessly. "Mom, do you really not want them to come in? It looks like they haven't left yet. It's

her aching legs tiredly. She stared fixedly out of the

another hour, Ms. Coco finally stood up shakily and said to her young son who was

had been unable to get a good night's sleep. She

watched quietly as

you to go

could not care less

"Ms. Coco."

Charlotte's entire body tremble. Her arms were tightly wrapped around the coat that obviously

her weather-worn face, pointed to the

Coco, I'm here today because I want to know what happened back then. How did my mother pass away, and why did you disappear without a trace

gaze to look out the window. When she heard

to come out

want to hear the truth. For

used to when she

"Ah!"

one side and did not answer immediately. Instead, she said kindly, "Miss Lottie, if my mistress were still alive, she would definitely

lowered her head. She didn't dare

had done too much for her, so much that it made her

Emerson passed away, Mr. Emerson went to look for her..." Although she noticed that Charlotte's face had suddenly turned pale, Ms. Coco continued, "I didn't hear what he said because I was sent away by

did you

teeth as hurt flashed in her

you know that I only have

she saw an old woman like Ms. Coco cry in front of her, Charlotte shook her head helplessly and immediately took the tissue that someone

if he were

"I don't blame you."

finally shook her head and bit her

"Let's go."

gently pulled Shane's sleeve and

"All right."

on

they returned to River City, it was already noon on the next

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