Once Shane left the office, everyone else made their way to the exit as well.

The next day, due to the fact that it was Saturday, Charlotte intentionally did not wake up the small sleeping figure on the bed. Dressed in house clothes, Anne looked at Charlotte who had just opened the guest room door. She went straight over.

"Where is Sheryl?"

"She's still sleeping." Charlotte slowly sat down on the sofa. Her face didn't show much emotion.

After a few minutes, Charlotte broke the silence first and looked over at Anne, who was obviously worried.

"Anne, I want..."

"You want to move out, don't you?"

Anne immediately sat down next to Charlotte and put her hand on Charlotte's knee. She continued, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? But at this time, I really don't feel good about you moving out. You should wait for a while first." "I want to be alone right now." Charlotte said with a hint of imploration.

She knew that Anne was doing this for her own good, but she wanted to regulate her emotions as soon as possible and get over everything that had happened. Then she would try her best to get back the Emerson Corporation and everything her mother had left her.

"But the house in the Flowerbed Residence has been sold. It will take at least several days to find a new place."

Anne explained to Charlotte helplessly.

"Ding dong-Ding dong-"

Charlotte made to get up, but Anne, who was beside her, held her down and forced her to sit back.

"Mr. Fuller?"

When she opened the door and saw the most unlikely person to show up standing outside the door, Anne suddenly opened her mouth in confusion. Then she pointed to Charlotte on the sofa and said haltingly, "Lottie is over there."

"Thank you."

Shane didn't know why he was here either. He had simply driven over unconsciously.

Charlotte, who was sitting on the sofa, already knew who it was she heard Anne's first sentence. However, she did not look up.

"I'm here to see Sheryl."

distressed but soft expression appeared on Shane's face.

You

"Daddy."

Charlotte could finish her words, a small figure ran out from inside the guest room. Charlotte could only shake

what had happened yesterday. It seemed that Charlotte

with feigned anger, who was

mother's angry gaze, Sheryl

"Come home with me."

any attention to the expression on Charlotte's

"Home?"

She smiled faintly. "Shane,

my home is

himself, so he said it directly. However, it

who was standing beside them, looked at this scene with a smile. She shifted the

live in the Fuller Residence. Besides, you won't have to rush about looking for a place

but she held back her anger at Shane's slightly

take care

who was lying against Shane's shoulder, suddenly turned around and looked at the

"All right."

the end, Charlotte finally

owed Shane a favour. She could only force

heard Charlotte's reply, the corners of Shane's mouth curled up almost

packing up her luggage, Charlotte

"Let's go."

at Anne, who was standing at the door. Anne did not seem to care at all and said, "It's okay, I'll go and see

to leave the apartment that she had been staying

we still stay here

heard the young voice

"Yes, we can."

Then, she turned her gaze toward the rapidly retreating

want to go to the graveyard

said lightly. Her face was expressionless and

the car next to

held Sheryl's hand and walked forward. Shane followed behind

don't have

did not turn around to look at Shane behind

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