Charlotte spent three days alone in the hospital.

During this period, Rick's assistant and secretary delivered her meals but Rick himself never appeared.

After Charlotte returned home, Sheryl threw herself into her arms happily. She told her Rick had said she was on a business trip and would be home today. As expected, she had returned so Sheryl was especially happy.

Rick...

Charlotte subconsciously searched for Rick's presence but he wasn't home.

She didn't know where he went.

After spending some time with Sheryl, Charlotte put away her luggage upstairs. During lunch, Anne complained that she was still hospitalised in the end.

"Don't let Sheryl hear us." Charlotte quickly covered her mouth.

"You are afraid that your daughter will hear you. Aren't you afraid that I'm pissed off by you?" Anne rolled her eyes and continued, "Forget about it, I don't care anymore."

"I'm sorry."

Charlotte's gaze wandered around the room but she still didn't see any sight of him.

Anne snorted when she noticed it. "Are you looking for my brother?"

"Yes."

"He's not coming back."

"Why not?"

"He said he had something to do at the company. He had been there for the past two days. But it's weird, he was home with Sheryl the whole time when you were in the hospital. Are all presidents like this?" Charlotte froze for a moment before responding with a bitter smile.

Rick was... avoiding her, wasn't he?

The next day.

Charlotte arrived at the company and worked as usual.

While they were having lunch, people were gossiping about the president of the NC Company's wedding. It seemed he was marrying a small celebrity with a messy private life. They made the announcement as soon as she came back from abroad.

Charlotte was stunned. She took out her phone and browsed through the news. The words "Shane Fuller and Tiffany Allen's Announcement" appeared on the screen.

She stood next to the coffee machine, lost in her thoughts.

"Mr. Jane!"

"Good to see you, Mr. Jane!"

The gossipers immediately stood up straight and bowed.

Charlotte subconsciously raised her head to smile at him when she heard his voice.

lowered her eyes and walked past by

left with the cup in his

The assistant started

you seen her

"No, I didn't."

for the news on Shane

should go be with Miss Charlotte since she's

"I don't want to."

speechless. "You've already made so much effort. Are you going

Give up.

in so much effort but she didn't even budge. It would be meaningless if she didn't feel the same

handed over some documents for him to sign.

you go home for dinner today?"

"No."

"Oh..." She nodded awkwardly.

when Rick handed her the documents. She looked so lost and upset, Rick

and tapped

took the document and said, "I'll send it over right

to me?" Rick didn't even glance at her. "Go do your work. If you're not working, go home. You don't need to flatter me. You haven't made

"Rick..."

let me think that you

fingers tightened and she hurriedly left with

her body lingered

it because he casually mentioned he liked this scent. Sometimes she even asked him to help her pick a similar perfume. He

She answered,

I'm mostly with you. You like it, I don't hate it, isn't that

she spoke with a smile

but he never actually chose a perfume

looked into the cologne he used and found a similar perfume. It was almost the

long. She genuinely wanted to buy a new perfume

then she kept using this

eyes. He finally got up from

she had to send the documents to the finance department by herself. Previously Rick had said he wanted to hire a personal assistant who was on call twenty-four

she really needed one.

Back at the office.

She was stunned.

was sitting on the

into a white sweater which was very

was both gentle and friendly. He was even more

She made him a cup of

do you want to go

ordered takeout just

smiled as he stood up and touched her forehead. "Give it to the guard. They had quite a rough day

to leave, forcing her to make a decision. He had drawn a clear line between

at him in a daze. After a

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