The live broadcast had ended.

Charlotte was still sitting rigidly, her mind blank, holding the remote control in her hands, and forgetting to put it down.

Cecelia stood behind Charlotte and watched the scene with a frown. She sighed gently, and looked at Charlotte worriedly. She could not imagine her poor daughter, after more than 20 years away from home, would now suffer so much in love. She felt bad for her.

She patted Charlotte's shoulder and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Because Cecelia had been standing behind Charlotte, so she could not see Charlotte's eyes were burning with a blaze of anger, her eyes scarlet, as if she wanted to burn everything around them with her eyes. If Cecelia was not present, Charlotte would have smashed the remote control in her hand.

used every means to push Joyce to the edge, and all she got in return was a blatant show of affection from

squeezed the remote control in her hand, shaking with anger, and even

best to hold back, but she couldn't hold back any longer. Cecelia finally noticed the abnormality in Charlotte's demeanor and hurriedly sat down next

world can't be perfect. All these years Mom has

way, Aunt Warner came by yesterday and she asked me to pass on the message to you. I hope you and grandpa will come out to talk to

Luther?" Wouldn't that be the same

Charlotte nodded her head repeatedly, her expression full of expectation. She didn't want to

was really in trouble, “This is not a good idea, right?" There was nothing else she could ask

to persuade, "Charlotte, don't worry about it. You just give birth to the child, and the Heath family will naturally raise the baby. No one dares to say anything, mom will not let you suffer. When you are a little older, you will understand that a forced marriage would never be a happy one. I saw the live broadcast just now, and as I expected, Luther and Joyce are in love. Whether they used to be real or not, but at least now they love each other. If you insist, the

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