NovelEnglishCharlotte bowed her head and stirred the hem of her dress with her hands in a bemused manner.
"Joyce, can | talk to you alone?" Charlotte asked cautiously, her eyelashes trembling slightly with desire to speak.
"Sure." Joyce had just the sintention, "Why don't we go across the street to the cafe for a little while?"
"Hmm." Charlotte nodded gently.
The two then walked out of the office together.
Seeing this, Juanita tried to follow, but Joyce signaled with her eyes that Juanita should not follow.
Juanita understood and sat back in her seat in disgust. For sreason, she was particularly curious about what Charlotte needed
to see Joyce alone for, although she knew that Charlotte was pregnant with Luther's child, that there was a marriage contract
between Charlotte and Luther, and that the relationship between the three of them was very complicated.
But, as a bystander, she just wanted Luther to leave Charlotte. She just hoped from the bottom of her heart that Luther would
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtleave Charlotte, because she thought that Luther and Joyce were more suitable to be a couple. As for the child in Charlotte's belly,
God must forgive her for her evil thoughts, she hoped the child would not be born. Schildren, born unblessed, were better off
not being born.
Joyce and Charlotte both walked together to the Blues Café across the street. The two of them had no words all the way and the
atmosphere was slightly awkward.
When they arrived at the Blues Café.
Originally Joyce wanted to sit right next to the window, but Charlotte insisted on having a private room.
Joyce guessed in her heart that Charlotte must have something important to say to herself, but did not want to be overheard, so
she did not say anything.
When the two walked into the box after.
Joyce was about to close the door.
The door was still open.
Who knows, Charlotte "flopped" down on her knees.
When she looked up, she was already crying and her eyes were red and swollen.
Joyce was shocked and quickly squatted down to help Charlotte up, "What are you doing, why are you kneeling down?"
However, Charlotte knelt on the floor and refused to get up, sobbing, "Joyce, | have something to ask you."
"You get up and talk, don't be like that." Joyce had a little headache, did not expect Charlotte to kneel as soon as she entered the
private room, and blocked the door, so that she could not even close the door, and everyone outside would see.
For those who don't know, they might think she's bullying Charlotte.
Joyce looked around and noticed a few waiters looking over at them. She pulled Charlotte hard, "Get up, there are people watching
outside."
Charlotte was nailed to the ground like a lump of iron, and no matter how it was pulled, it did not move at all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJoyce also dared not use brute force, afraid of hurting Charlotte.
"No, | won't get up, Joyce, I've never asked you for anything. But now, I'm begging you, don't let the child in my womb cto the
world without a father, please." Charlotte couldn't stop sobbing. She didn't cry very loudly, but her thin shoulders kept twitching
with real emotions.
After saying that, she kowtowed violently towards Joyce.
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