Shane didn't reply. He lowered his head and fixed his gaze on her small face.

Charlotte rested against him for a while before she managed to pick herself up. Even as she walked, she was still unsteady. She wanted to return to her office to eat something sugary.

But what about Shane?

Charlotte hesitated for a moment and eventually decided to invite Shane. "Shane, do you want to come and take a seat in my office?"

Lets go.

She hung her head low and led the way.

Charlotte's office was stark. It didn't look like a woman's office.

Shane had met quite a lot of female CEOS from different companies. Most of them would decorate their rooms with plants, and some would even put up photo frames.

There were no decorations on Charlotte's desk. Only a pen, notebook, a computer, and a hand cream next to the mouse could be seen.

The design style was more of a cold color scheme.

Shane didn't know why but he thought that the office looked a little familiar. His lips curled into a slight smile when he saw the color combination of the bookshelf. "Does Ms. Emerson have the habit of replicating other people's office design style?" "This was an accident." She poured him a cup of coffee and said, "At that time, I was in a hurry to find an office, and the renovation was also in a rush, so I bought a ready-made bookshelf instead."

"Why don't you use Rick's?"

"His office is painted white. That's an unlucky color."

"That's it?"

What else could it be?

Charlotte asked in confusion, "What did you expect?"

Shane took a sip of his coffee, put the cup on the table, and walked out.

Charlotte sat in her seat while eating chocolate. Before she could even react, he had already disappeared.

What did she say to offend him?

After she finished eating the chocolate, Charlotte wiped her hands and prepared to read some documents. But how could one recover from low blood sugar in such a short time? She was feeling dizzier.

Rendered helpless, she put down the documents and leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, a trail of fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

Charlotte opened her eyes.

Shane was carrying a lot of bags in his hands. He then placed them all on her desk.

But because the bags and packages

sat down in front of

out his

it that it

many documents do you have to deal with?" Charlotte

He

Thirty.

It was not even the

one document. It was roughly ten to thirty minutes. And she hadn't even included the time she spent checking or correcting

of 30 documents should be at least more

day?" she

put it back in front of her. "This Peter Brown. You can put him

cake into her mouth. As if realizing something all of a sudden, she shot up

"No."

you to swear

"I swear."

smiled and nodded. "Thank

deep into her eyes. Those long fingers on

that Peter

knew that, he

was his man.

him to swear. She hoped that he would ignore his conscience and abandon his initial thoughts to admit that this person was a gift he

Rick taught her all

his heart. Even the way he looked at her revealed a

was a

suitable

Charlotte finished a piece of cake, she suddenly sighed and said, "Shane, if you hadn't divorced me back then, I might not have even known the impact of shipping routes on big companies

your best to protect everyone. It's just that, have you ever thought that the people you wanted to protect might not

"So?

something wrong with Christopher, but because he is your best friend, you don't want to say it out loud. You asked me to stay away from him, not because of jealousy, but because

it to her. "So, you think that I

be so blunt and straightforward, as if he was participating

Forget it.

was

said,

underestimated my strategies

with wide eyes. She felt that his words contained

rang. An important customer from abroad had come to

conversation on the phone as he took a pen and wrote seven words on

the seven words as she

there actually be many more years to

to be with her for many years, then why did

the page out of her memo. The moment when she was about to tear it apart,

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