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 can

"Daddy."

a small figure ran out from inside the guest room. Charlotte could only shake her head helplessly. "Daddy, are you

what had happened yesterday. It seemed that Charlotte didn't intend to tell the child.

anger, who was

she saw her mother's angry gaze, Sheryl pouted slightly and held Shane's neck

"Come home with me."

any attention to the expression on Charlotte's face and

"Home?"

faintly. "Shane, I don't have a home

my home is

how to express himself, so he said it directly. However, it was still enough to

looked at this scene with a smile.

the Fuller Residence. Besides, you won't have to rush about

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 struggling Charlotte. She had spoken

"All right."

end, Charlotte

Sheryl, but also because she now owed Shane a favour. She could only force herself to try and play the part of a good wife before the expiration

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

her luggage, Charlotte realized that her things

"Let's go."

did not seem

off Charlotte's reluctance to leave the

still stay

the young voice

"Yes, we can."

turned her gaze toward

want to go

lightly. Her face was expressionless and her eyes didn't seem

parked the car next to an exclusive cemetery in

car, Lottie held Sheryl's hand and walked forward.

don't have

She did not turn around to look at

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