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."

She went behind Zoe, nudged her back, forcing her to sit next

Zoe:

exactly was

her head to look at Christopher,

gave her

the food and moved to the corner to sit down

Zoe gave her was a pending version, which was usually handed

it get sent to me?" She

no obvious problems with these, including the

long time of going through the documents, Charlotte finally

document and massaged

mouth, finding that it was the last

had finally finished the meal

In the afternoon.

the document to the design

to get off work, she decided to head back home. When she

That car...

subconsciously

door opened to Cole wearing a

the back seat door, and out stepped an extremely handsome man. Charlotte's breathing tightened

other side of the car, a woman in

arm naturally,

they walked into the hotel. For some reason, her heart was heavy with

to her. It was

But that woman...

and

"Go home." She thought.

much about things that

In the magnificent hotel.

dress with an enchanting figure loosened her hand wrapped around the man's arm. "Shane, thank

a

my sister, I wanted

the past." Shane interrupted

Shane. Thank you for still being willing

"Cole."

"Yes, sir."

immediately left the

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

too much about her

"But your reputation..."

Heidi

Cole:...

Mr Fuller had never moved on from the

asked again, "What about

like a candle that was on the

his eyes and a trace of exhaustion

Cole stopped asking immediately.

was lying on the

heart was heavy

stream of water. Finally, she felt a burst of

"Are you asleep?"

her ear was

'Tim asleep!" Charlotte thought.

body tensed up and she didn't move

the lack of response, Shane didn't

Anyway, Shane was already gone by

which made her heart tingle for a long time, seemed like a mere

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