“There's no need to be in such a hurry, right? Didn't we already get our application approved?” Charlotte frowned, and she sounded slightly dissatisfied.

She looked at Otis, who was lying in the sofa with an arrogant posture in front of her.

He was a medium-looking man with a decent figure. He had a square face, lengthy eyes and thick eyes brows. He might look restrained and polite in front of some people, but he was quite wild and arrogant in front of other people. Only those who were really close to him could know how sophisticated and sinister he was. He was really not the type Charlotte would like.

Most importantly, he was twelve years older than her.

Tsk, old man.

"What? You have a problem with that?" Otis raised his eyebrows, disdain written on his face, "You think you have other options? Are you still thinking about your old flame from the past?"

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her reply at all, "I met Luther today and he was

lit up. When they were having dinner just now, she heard Otis say that he had attended a summit,

four years since the engagement party, and she had never

to forget him? Especially when she looked at this old and ordinary

was all thanks

Charlotte's eyes. There was admiration and

did? Do you still think Luther

couldn't help but retort, "You have been such a lowly being with a lowly taste in your bones.

in front of everyone... Ah!" She hadn't finished her words when she suddenly let out a

enraged, dragged her directly to the top of the couch and rampaged

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