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

My Forsaken Ex–Wife Back-

Chapter 224 Not Sincere

His heroic act had once made her heart race in her youth, but time had changed everything.

After witnessing his cold indifference and shameless behavior, the feelings that had once blossomed in her teenage years had long faded away.

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As the car door swung open, Arthur settled into the driver’s seat and said, “We need to head to the police station.”

“Okay,” Charlotte replied.

Outside, the battered figures sprawled on the ground were being loaded into police cars. Once they arrived at the station, the recording of statements and interrogations stretched on for hours.

As the victim, Charlotte was approached by an officer who asked if she wanted to settle things amicably.

Her expression had eased by then, and she firmly replied, “I don’t want to settle amicably.”

“Then we’ll proceed according to the law,” the officer said.

Since no significant harm had been done, the group would only face detention.

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Arthur, having acted heroically, faced no repercussions.

left the police station, the night was

a short distance away. Arthur glanced at her and instructed, “Take her

Harrison,” Grace nodded, turning to Tina.

bidding Charlotte farewell and getting into the

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turned to the man leaning casually against the car, jacket draped over one arm.

his

“Is that all I get? Just a verbal thank you?”

his gaze and asked,

his eyes gleaming with mischief. “If I told you, it might seem like I’m holding it

just how demanding he could

“Why can’t he just say what he wants? Do

replied, “I have nothing to offer.”

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bright lights outside the police station illuminated his features, and despite their carlier tension, a sense of calm settled

dinner yet,” he said.

you want to cat? It’s on me,”

replied, disappointment creeping into his

for you,” she said, suddenly understanding his hint as she turned toward the

posture and delicate frame. A gentle breeze lifted her hair,

Charlotte reached for the driver’s seat, he

argue, sliding into the back seat instead.

night had