Therefore, it was best for her to finish all the food.

However, how was she supposed to finish this 'free breakfast' all by herself, when it was equal to her entire day's meals?

Charlotte's pale, agile fingertips tapped on the bags and finally landed on a bag where half of the bread inside had fallen out. She started eating as slowly as a snail.

Half an hour passed.

She couldn't finish the food.

It was impossible to finish it.

Looking at the breakfast, Charlotte felt pressured.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." She wiped her lips.

The first thing Christopher saw when he pushed open the door was the mountain of food piled up in front of Charlotte. He smiled in surprise, "That's a lot, can you finish all of it?" Charlotte sighed. "Even you know that I can't finish it, but a certain someone thinks that I can. Since you're already here, I'll have to ask you for help."

A certain someone?

Is it Shane?

A complex expression flashed through Christopher's eyes.

"What nice timing! I haven't had breakfast yet." He walked to the table and sat down.

"That's great, eat as much as you like, it doesn't matter if you finish all of it."

She was too in need of help.

At the same time.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone else was knocking on the door.

"Who is it this time?" Charlotte thought.

Charlotte was a little nervous. It couldn't be Shane coming to check if she had finished eating, right?

The door opened.

It was Zoe, who was smiling politely.

Charlotte let out a breath she was holding.

When Zoe entered the door, she saw Christopher and Charlotte sitting side by side, eating together. She was slightly stunned, and the fist by her side tightened unknowingly. "Mr Gibson."

"Go on, don't worry about me." Christopher waved, smiling gently.

His breezy smile was like a feather, scratching lightly at Zoe's heart.

She lowered her head and handed the document over to Charlotte. "The CEO asked me to hand this to you. It's the future plan for the design department. Also, he asked me to come and see if you've finished eating breakfast."

"Zoe, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet." When did she even have the time for breakfast?

"Very well."

behind Zoe, nudged her back, forcing her to sit next to Christopher.

Zoe:

was

subconsciously turned her head to look at Christopher,

gave her a polite

and moved to the corner to sit down at

a pending version, which was usually handed over by the design department to the CEO or

it get sent to

no obvious problems with these, including the newcomer training and other plans. They

through

down the document and massaged

cake and stuffed it into her mouth, finding that it was

them had finally finished

In the afternoon.

returned the document to the design

work, she decided to head back home. When she passed by a hotel next

That car...

stopped subconsciously

wearing a pair of

door, and out

the car, a woman

arm naturally, the two

as they walked into the hotel. For some reason,

was familiar to

But that woman...

gaze and took a deep

"Go home." She thought.

be thinking too much about things that were

In the magnificent hotel.

in the red dress with an enchanting figure loosened her hand wrapped around the man's arm.

gave a slight

my sister, I

the past." Shane interrupted her,

"I understand, Shane. Thank you for still being willing to take care

"Cole."

"Yes, sir."

left the

the car, Cole reminded him softly, "Mr Fuller, what if Miss Allen hired paparazzi to

say too much about her

"But your reputation..."

Heidi

Cole:...

Fuller had never moved on

asked again, "What about

a candle that was

trace of exhaustion

Cole stopped asking immediately.

on the bed, unable to fall

heart was heavy

door opening followed by the stream of water. Finally,

"Are you asleep?"

was hoarse with a hint

'Tim asleep!" Charlotte thought.

and she

of response, Shane didn't

to fall asleep. Anyway, Shane was

words he said last night, which made her heart tingle for a long time, seemed like

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