“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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at all, "I met Luther

heard Otis

had been four years since the engagement party, and she had never seen

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

was all thanks to

Charlotte's eyes. There was admiration and

"You're not still imagining those things in your mind. Do you even know what you did? Do you still think

couldn't help but retort, "You have been such a lowly being with a lowly taste in your bones. Do you even think you can be compared with Luther?" She was

Ah!" She hadn't finished her words when she suddenly let

the top of the couch and rampaged all

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