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

Chapter 385 He’s My Friend

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Charlotte saw Julius off at the entrance of the club. As he got into the car, she softly said, “Message me when you get home.”

Julius nodded, and the car door closed with a soft click.

Charlotte turned back into the club and ran into Sebastian just as she was walking inside.

She had tried calling him earlier but couldn’t get through, so seeing him now made her feel a bit uneasy.

“Sebastian.”

He looked up and smiled, noticing her expression. “Hey, you look a little off. Not feeling well?”

Charlotte’s gaze flickered, her thoughts swirling. She felt like there was a weight in her chest, a heaviness she couldn’t shake off.

She didn’t know if Sebastian was aware of what Joanna had done in the past, and she had no idea when exactly they had

met.

Sebastian noticed her hesitation and stepped a little closer. “Lottie, what’s going on?”

Charlotte took a deep breath and asked, “Didn’t bring your

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today? I thought I’d get to meet her.”

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home. Once she’s done with some things,

her gaze for a moment. “When she’s back, you should bring her by to meet me. I’m your sister, after all. You can’t just keep your relationship a

Sebastian chuckled, shaking his head. He reached out as if to mess up her hair, but when he saw the careful style she’d put together, he thought better

sure

forcing a smile. She turned and walked inside, trying

if you’re feeling off, you should rest. The

without saying much, heading toward the

hallway, she spotted Arthur

in his pocket, standing tall with a casual confidence. His deep voice, smooth and commanding, drifted

for a moment, watching him before quickly

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into a restroom.

light was on, and the room was empty.

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sat on the couch, her mind racing with thoughts

hated how easily her thoughts spiraled, but she couldn’t stop wondering if

ago.

could face the brother she had always trusted especially after

there was the deal she’d made with Arthur,

form as Charlotte tried

she was probably overthinking things. Surely, the