<b>Chapter </b>14
He really kept his cool.
<b>In </b>the afternoon.
Charlotte hesitated <b>for </b><b>a </b>long <b>time </b>outside the Sutton’s residence before <b>finally </b>entering. Her mother, Maggie Sutton<b>, </b>saw her and greeted her with a smile, Charlotte, you’re back.”
She looked out the door again.
There was <b>a </b>hint of disappointment on his face.
Charlotte had noticed early on <b>and </b>simply said, “There’s no need to look, only I have returned.”
Upon hearing this, Maggie’s <b>smile </b>froze slightly.
Gustavo went downstairs at this time, didn’t <b>see </b><b>Jaxson</b>, with <b>a </b>slightly displeased look on his <b>face</b>, “Didn’t <b>I </b>ask you to <b>call </b>Jaxson over<b>?</b><b>” </b>
“He <b>was </b>busy<b>.</b>”
“What do you mean <b>you’re </b>busy, <b>that’s </b>your husband! Which couple <b>doesn’t </b><b>argue </b>at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? You don’t even have the ability to ask your husband to <be </b>back and <b>have </b>a meal<b>, </b><b>are </b><b>you </b><b>a </b><b>coward </b>or not!”
Charlotte felt a little cold–hearted.
No one could understand <b>her</b><b>. </b>
Even family members are like this.
He didn’t even ask for the <b>reason</b>, he just <b>started </b><b>to </b>scold her, nothing <b>has </b>changed in these six <b>years</b>.
Remember when she got married to Jaxson, her parents <b>were </b>especially happy, they didn’t think the dowry <b>was </b>important.
Although the Sutton family was not as wealthy as the Hamilton family, they were still well–offpared to the <b>average </b>family. She used to think that her parents were cheerful and genuinely hoping for her happiness.
After getting married, her parents started pressuring her to ask Jaxson <b>for </b>money in her capacity <b>as </b>Mrs. Hamilton. Initially, it was just money to buy a bigger house and car <b>for </b>her younger brother, butter on, it was to cover the losses her father incurred in business and asked Jaxson to fill the gap.
In the eyes of parents, the son is more important.
And she, just attached herself to the money tree of a wealthy family.
“I’m really <b>sorry </b>about that,” Charlotte <b>came </b>to her senses<b>, </b>calm <b>as </b>can be<b>.</b><b>“</b><b>I </b>asked him for a divorce<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Upon hearing the word “divorce,” Gustavo’s <b>face </b>turned pale, and he pped her <b>across </b>the <b>face</b>.