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

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His appearance took Camille aback, and she hurriedly explained what had happened in the car yesterday.

“Sarah isn’t just Arthur’s mistress. She’s practically Mrs. Jennifer Harrison’s favorite! She’ll likely replace Charlotte as Mrs. Harrison someday. I was thinking that if Charlotte apologized to Sarah, it might appease Mrs. Jennifer Harrison. But who would have thought? I just gave Charlotte a little talking–to, and she jumped out of the car! It scared me to death!”

After Camille finished, she grumbled about Charlotte’s behavior with a displeased look. “She doesn’t respect me at all! Jumping out of a moving car like that! If those wealthy ladies find out, who knows what they’ll say behind my back! It’s like I didn’t raise a daughter! I raised a troublemaker!”

James‘ face remained grim. “Asking her, a Harrison, to apologize to a mistress? What were you thinking?!”

Camille immediately replied, “I’m afraid Mrs. Jennifer Harrison will take it out on our family! We finally managed to get in with the Harrison Group. At first, Arthur would throw a project or two our way, but these past two years, we’ve been completely sidelined. If that darn girl keeps acting up and annoys Arthur, won’t our family be the one to suffer?”

James put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the room. Camille’s words made sense. The most important

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seems to prefer her. That

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moment, and said, “Honey, I saw Sarah. I don’t know why, but I felt a sense of closeness when I saw her. I like her. You know, I never felt that way about Charlotte.”

glanced at her. “What do

Camille hesitated. “Could Charlotte not be our

“What nonsense are

when she was born. There was a medical riot going on. Maybe the babies

over her. There’s no way they could have mixed her up. Don’t let your dislike of her make you

lingered in her mind—she had to investigate this thoroughly. What if there was a chance?

by the doorway, their conversation overheard in its entirety.

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her phone rang. She

Mr. Caldwell,” she said, her tone light and cheerful, drawing Arthur’s

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came through, flat and emotionless.