Charlotte followed Shane out of the old mansion in a daze. It wasn't until she sat in the car that she regained her senses. She frowned as she looked at the man in the driver's seat. "Actually, you shouldn't have argued with Raina Fuller for me. It's not worth it."

After all, she's doing it for your own good...

Charlotte didn't finish thinking the second half of the sentence. She lowered her head, not daring to look straight into his sharp and penetrating eyes.

"It wasn't for you."

Shane hid the expression on his face completely. Suddenly, he felt an itch on his back. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"It wasn't for you..." Charlotte thought.

These words kept echoing in Charlotte's ears. Bitterness gradually spread out from through her mouth.

Indeed, she felt that it was not worth it for such an outstanding man to do this for her. Charlotte was probably thinking too much.

Why did she suddenly feel a pain in her heart?

Shane concentrated on the itching on his back, which was spreading all over his body. He didn't notice the pale face of the woman in the backseat.

After the car stopped, Shane got out of it. He opened the door of the back seat and said with a blank expression, "I have to go out. Go into the house first." "Okay."

Charlotte nodded, pretending as if nothing had happened. She turned her gaze toward Shane, clearly sensing that something wasn't right with him.

She clearly remembered that he didn't drink just now, so why was his face so red?

"What's wrong with you?"

Charlotte asked in confusion.

"It's okay, don't wait for me to come home."

After Shane gave the simple explanation, he didn't even look at Charlotte's slowing footsteps before driving away.

hour later, Shane parked the car in Fairfield Residence. He quickly opened the door and stepped out with his long

"Ding dong-Ding dong-"

"Why are you here?"

the person standing at the door and was even more

look at

and immediately took off his shirt, revealing the red

what did

He stared at Shane's

nonsense. Get some

expressionless Henry, but he had nowhere to vent

I don't have any here," Henry muttered unhappily. When he noticed Shane's cold glare,

I'm not interested in your private life. It's just because, as a doctor, I

was almost thrown into a

onions." "Do you think I'm stupid? I know that you never touch onions. It's at least 100 meters away from you when others eat

not help but

cold ointment on his back,

put a box of pills in Shane's line of sight as if nothing had happened. He advised, "I just bought it yesterday, but I'm not omnipotent. If you cause this problem again,

raised his eyes and glanced at Henry, who was still

It's not a big deal. You don't need

waved his hand

stay in the

"Why not?"

asked, "Your house is many times larger than mine. This small place won't be comfortable for you." Although

the

by you. Let

his eyebrows and asked, "I heard that Mrs. Fuller Senior has

lightly and continued, "Did she give you the onions? I knew that

realized that Charlotte means something special to

arms around his chest and gave a devilish

"How is she special?"

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