<b>Chapter </b><b>21 </b>
The next morning, when Charlotte woke up, the <b>nanny </b>aunt <b>was </b><b>already </b>making breakfast.
Jaxson didn’t <be </b><b>back </b><bst </b><b>night</b>, probably went <b>out </b>with that mother and son<b>. </b>
<b>She </b>pulled out a chair and sat down<b>, </b>just about to have <b>breakfast</b><b>, </b>when Maggie’s phone <b>rang</b>. On the <b>other </b><b>end</b>, she was sobbing, “Charlotte<b>, </b>Mom knows you’re not living <b>well </b>in the <b>wealthy </b><b>family </b>you <b>married </b>into, but <b>this </b><b>time</b><b>, </b><b>please</b><b>, </b>help <b>Charlie</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>
That <b>sentence </b><b>“</b>knowing <b>that </b>you <b>were </b><b>wronged </b>in the <b>wealthy </b><b>family</b><b>” </b><b>really </b><b>struck </b>a chord with her.
Mother knew it.
But when she found out she was going to divorce Jaxson, he didn’t stand by <b>her </b>side…
Charlotte gripped the fork tightly, her <b>voice </b>hoarse, “I already told <b>Jaxson </b><bst </b>night.”
Just for <b>the </b>family, just for <b>myself</b>.
“What did he say then?”
<b>“</b><b>He </b>said he would talk about it another day.”
Charlotte just paraphrased the original words.
“Charlotte, Mom knew you wouldn’t <b>just </b>stand by and do nothing. <b>Maggie </b>interrupted happily, “Don’t <b>worry</b>, <b>once </b>this Charlie thing <b>is </b><b>over</b><b>, </b><b>I </b>won’t cause you any more trouble.”
Maggie hung up the phone in a hurry.
As if afraid she would change her mind and no longer help.
Charlotte fell silent for a few seconds, put down her phone, and casually had breakfast.
At noon, Charlotte just returned to the hospital.
She walked out of the elevator and saw Caroline talking to several <b>nurses </b>at the nurse’s station.
Caroline gave all the nurses small gifts, all of which were lipsticks from Givenchy.
“Ms. Warren, Mr. Hamilton was too nice to you!”
“Exactly! This is Mr. Hamilton and Ms. Warren’s romance, never expected that even we are involved! Is this considered being fed dog food?”
Caroline’s eyes twinkled with a smile, wanting to <b>say </b>something, she turned her head and looked at Charlotte.
She picked up the gift box beside her an‘ walked towards Charlotte, “Dr. Sutton, this is a little token <b>of </b>my appreciation, all medical staff have it, this <b>one </b>is for you.”
Charlotte nced down at the small gift in her hand.
She sent all the medical staff, if she refused in public, she would be afraid of being called arrogant.