Charlotte hadn't had a good night's sleep. It was already past seven o'clock when she woke up in the morning. She hurriedly brushed her teeth, washed her face, then ran to the kitchen.

She was dumbfounded.

Shane was standing in front of the stove. His movements were elegant and natural as if he was carving a piece of art. He moved the food onto a plate and garnished it with several sauces. Everything was done in one breath. It was as beautiful as a painting.

"Let's eat." He looked up at her. "Do you think you'll be full just by standing there like a fool?"

"You woke up so early." Charlotte walked over and sat down.

"I'll take you to the supermarket to buy some groceries today."

Shane sat next to her, held her chin with his long fingers, and examined her cheeks.

It was indeed less swollen, but the wound was still healing. It might take a while for it to recover.

"Is there no food at home?"

"Yea."

"But today is Wednesday."

"I have a professional CEO."

Alright then.

In the end, Charlotte still went to the supermarket with Shane.

Because they were staying at his house, so most of the things they bought were for him. Charlotte knew Shane's preferences quite well, so she knew what to buy for him.

But when she was selecting seasonings, she hesitated between black pepper and garlic. Generally speaking, these two seasonings were equally delicious, but she didn't know which one Shane would have preferred.

"I don't eat garlic." Shane cast her a sidelong glance.

Charlotte immediately put the garlic seasoning back and placed the black pepper into the cart. She tilted her head and asked, "Why?"

"It's not convenient for business discussions."

That was true.

It would definitely be awkward if there was a stench coming from your mouth.

For the rest of the shopping process, Charlotte tried to choose less pungent seasonings.

It was already close to noon when they finished buying groceries. Charlotte was struggling to carry all the items indoors.

Shane was sitting in the car the whole time as he answered a phone call. He didn't allow her to listen to it, so she had no choice but to do the hard work.

The two of them bought a lot of things. It was extremely exhausting for her to carry everything on her own.

Charlotte was a little worn out, so she simply leaned against the wall next to the corridor to rest. After a while, she heard someone walking into the corridor to press the lift button. "Don't tell anyone for the time being."

Was it Shane?

Charlotte stole a glance at him. At first, she was trying to eavesdrop on him, but Shane had already seen her before he even started to speak.

The muscles all over Charlotte's body instantly stiffened. She stood in the same spot and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Shane narrowed his eyes and said into his phone, "You can go to work first."

away and walked over

didn't mean to eavesdrop,"

explained.

you didn't peek at

so handsome. It would be a loss if I don't steal a

her EQ had never been that

were simply

"So handsome?"

Charlotte nodded.

think that it'd be a pity if you

Charlotte nodded again.

nodded thoughtfully. "Follow me

really thought that she had

only lasted until before lunch. Shane walked into his study, took out a book to read, and asked her to stare at him while sitting opposite

"Mr. Fuller..."

you seen enough?"

pair of cold and malicious eyes looked straight at her, causing

I was wrong. I definitely won't eavesdrop on your phone call or peek at you

sincere enough. Keep

you have

want to? Then you can go back to Sheryl and

Charlotte bit her lips.

This man!

gaze and looked

indeed a handsome man. His nose, eyes, and especially his

the touch of his lips from

Patter-

jolted upwards

thinking about?" He stared straight at

III II

possibly say that she was thinking

would sound so low of

her head forcefully. "I wasn't thinking about anything. Nothing at

and got up to stand beside her. He leaned over and pulled her closer to him. Charlotte instinctively backed off and fell

It was so painful.

She glared at him.

clearly had the

me, why are you still playing hard to

"I wasn't!"

not thinking about me, or were you not playing hard to

kidding? Why would I like

she actually couldn't find anything flawed about him

she

skin and said in an obstinate manner, "No

Finally, she was liberated.

left the

However.

stuck in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it. She was thinking of him when she was cooking, staring at him when they were having

she lay in her bed, looking at the

The next day.

Charlotte didn't sleep well.

her

attending meetings and having dinner together. The unusual things were that they

in

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