Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 34 Testing Her

Charlotte froze, her breath catching as a wave of unease swept over her.

“Strawberries? Is Arthur testing me?

Does he suspect I’m faking this?

Where did I slip up?”

Her heart raced, but she kept her expression calm and composed.

After dropping off the refreshments, Grace left, leaving Charlotte alone in the reception room.

Glancing up casually, she spotted a surveillance camera tucked into the

corner of the ceiling.

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Her stomach sank, and she was more certain about her

guess.

Sure, she’d lost her memory, but only about them. Pretending to have amnesia was the only way to avoid his relentless targeting.

Ignoring the fruit and pastries on the table, she picked up her phone and started playing a game, her fingers moving with forced nonchalance.

Minutes later, the door opened again. Grace returned, this time carrying a glass of strawberry juice. She placed it down with a polite smile. “Mrs. Harrison, your drink.”

Charlotte barely glanced at it before responding flatly, “I’m allergic to

Didn’t you

That was my mistake. I’ll replace

her face as calm

swung open once again. This time, Arthur strode in, his tall, commanding

hair and sharp features giving him

play amnesia games with me.” He closed the distance between them, looking down

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tired of living?”

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tugging at her lips. “Why would I fake amnesia? If you’re so doubtful, we can go

it’s not like I forgot

darkened, his anger simmering just beneath

everything else but had conveniently erased every trace

bracing one hand on the back of the

trapping her between his chest and the cushions. His eyes narrowed

searching for cracks in

were you crying

to her lips, soft, full, and

for a moment, then realized what

must have told

from the

was why Arthur was suddenly

hit someone with my car. I was scared. Am

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was a flawless

for argument.

again, Arthur found himself at a dead end,