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

Chapter 117 You Need to Be Mentally Prepared

Tina quickly waved her hand. “Charlene, don’t say that. I’ll bet fine heading home on my own. Take care. See you!”

“See you,” Charlotte replied as she saw Tina off.

Afterward, Charlotte went to check on Sebastian. She wasn’t sure how much he had drunk, but he didn’t look well at all.

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Mabel was quietly sitting in the living room. When Charlotte. came out after settling Sebastian, she found Mabel playing with a figurine on the coffee table.

“Mabel, we’re staying here tonight. How about I show you the guest room to freshen up?”

“Okay!”

Mabel immediately nodded and jumped off the couch to follow Charlotte to the guest room.

Once Mabel was settled, Charlotte returned to the bedroom. To her surprise, Sebastian had opened his eyes at some point and was staring out the window in a daze.

“Sebastian, how are you feeling?” Charlotte asked as she moved closer.

Sebastian sat up and rubbed his forehead. “Lottie, I’ve run into

some trouble“.

a beat. She quickly asked, “What

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them know. If they do, they’ll

realized the situation was

happened?

trapped by someone. in the industry. They took away one billion dollars in funds, which directly caused a break in the production department’s cash flow. I sold some of my properties to

shock. “Who

trap. Everything about the project looked great, including the prospects and the plans. It was similar to ones I’ve done before. I thought it was a sure thing,

head, clutching

full of self–blame.

Camille valued the company’s interests above all else. Sebastian had always been competent, visionary, and reliable, which was why they trusted him. But if they found out about the massive hole

Prepa… dismissed

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in the gap,” Charlotte said firmly, pulling out her own savings.

hoarse as he replied, “Lottie, this wouldn’t even cover a

serious. “We need to figure something out together. Let’s first plug the gap. We need to figure out who set you up. We can’t just let someone stab you in the

bloodshot,

take a shower and get some rest. Things will get better,” Charlotte reassured

evident. “I’m sorry. I can’t help you, and

you saying?” Charlotte shot him a playful glare. “We’re siblings! You protected