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.

the bags and packages were not

in front of her, taking the documents

already taken out his pen to solve all the problems that were bugging

so familiar with it that

to deal with?"

much." He paused.

Thirty.

a huge number. It was not even

time she'd used to settle one document. It was roughly ten to thirty minutes. And

30 documents should be at least more than ten

a day?"

document for her and put it back

and stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth. As if realizing something all of a sudden, she shot up her head and looked him straight in the eyes. "Shane, is Peter

"No."

you to swear

"I swear."

and nodded. "Thank

long fingers on

Peter was

that, he knew that

was his man.

to admit that this person was a gift he gave to her and not a kind of monitor. She

it because Rick taught her all these

feelings in his heart. Even the way he

a little

more suitable advisor

a piece of cake, she suddenly sighed and said, "Shane, if you hadn't divorced me back then, I might

It's just that, have you ever thought

"So?

stay away from him, not because of jealousy, but because you were concerned with my safety. But the more you do that, the more I will resist and try to prove that you're

cake and pushed it to her. "So, you think that I need you because I wanted to protect you, and not

and straightforward, as if he was participating in an academic

Forget it.

was science

said,

my strategies and

eyes. She felt that

what he said. At that exact moment, his phone rang. An important

he took a pen and wrote seven words on Charlotte's memo: There are many more

stared at the seven words as

be many more years

he wanted to be with her for

the page out of her memo. The moment when she

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