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.

parked the car in Fairfield Residence. He quickly opened the door and stepped out

"Ding dong-Ding dong-"

"Why are you here?"

at the person standing at the door

me look

order and immediately took off his shirt, revealing the red and swollen tan

what did you

with his hands exaggeratedly. He stared at Shane's back for

talk nonsense. Get some

at expressionless Henry, but he had nowhere to vent the

here," Henry muttered unhappily. When he noticed Shane's cold glare, he reluctantly walked to a table at the corner. He could not help but complain, "What on earth did you

private life. It's just because, as

almost thrown into a panic. He shrugged

ate some onions." "Do you think I'm stupid? I know that you never touch onions. It's at least 100

help but roll his

on his back, much of the anxiety

advised, "I just bought it yesterday, but I'm not omnipotent. If you cause this problem again, go to the

he redid his last shirt button, he raised his eyes

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

his

in the

"Why not?"

house is many times larger than mine. This small place won't

the guest

impressed by you. Let me

Mrs. Fuller Senior has returned to the

give you the onions? I knew that you wouldn't eat it yourself, unless..." "Are you finished?" Shane said emotionlessly as he

that Charlotte means something special to

his arms around his chest and gave a devilish

"How is she special?"

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