<b>Chapter </b><b>25 </b>
Charlotte looked <b>up </b>in <b>confusion</b>, “Does Mr. <b>Hamilton </b><b>have </b>something <b>to </b>do?<b>” </b>
He was calm <b>and </b><bposed</b><b>, </b><b>“</b><b>Have </b><b>you </b><b>seen </b><b>any </b><b>news </b><b>today</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>
“<b>What </b><b>news</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>
<b>She </b>didn’t <b>understand</b>.
<b>Jaxson </b><b>stared </b><b>at </b>her for a <b>moment</b><b>, </b><b>his </b><b>gaze </b><b>deep</b>, “Nothing<b>.</b>”
The man turned <b>around </b>and walked <b>away</b>.
Charlotte watched his back as he walked <b>away</b>, and suddenly remembered Charlie. She <b>hurried </b><b>to </b><b>catch </b>
<b>Jaxson </b>stopped and looked <b>at </b><b>her </b>with a hint of coldness<b>, </b><b>“</b>Is <b>there </b>something <b>else</b>?<b>” </b>
up, <b>saying</b>, “Mr. <b>Hamilton</b>.<b>” </b>
Charlotte felt <b>a </b>slight pang in her <b>chest</b>.
He could <b>only </b>find her when he had something
to
She pursed her lips, “Thank you for offering to help me find <b>a </b><bwyer</b>. As <b>for </b>what <b>some </b>free time in the <b>next </b>few <b>days</b>.”
do, but <b>she </b><b>couldn’t </b><b>find </b>him. That’s <b>the </b>
<b>way </b>
<i>it </i>
you
<b>said </b>about performance, I will take <b>care </b><b>of </b>the <b>divorce </b>when I <b>have </b>
The <b>words </b><b>of </b>handing him the <b>divorce </b>agreement to
<b>Jaxson</b>!”
<b>sign </b>had
not
<b>yet </b>
<b>been </b>spoken wh
a
Caroline hurried towards him<b>, </b>and when she saw Charlotte, her <b>smile </b><b>faded</b>. She <b>reached </b>hospital, but you didn’te to see me<b>?</b><b>” </b>
She was asserting <b>her </b><b>sovereignty</b>.
Charlotte understood.
The bottom of my eyes grew colder and colder.
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<b>clear</b><b>, </b>bright <b>voice </b>rang out.
out
and
took <b>Jaxson’s </b><b>arm</b><b>, </b>saying, <b>“</b><b>Jaxson</b><b>, </b>you <b>came </b>to the
Caroline would have found it ridiculous <b>if </b>she <b>had </b>known that <b>the </b>man <b>she </b>
hugging <b>was </b><b>someone </b>else’s husband.
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Before Jaxson could say anything, Caroline looked <b>at </b>Charlotte enthusiastically and said, “Dr. Sutton, didn’t you say <b>you </b><b>weren’t </b>familiar with Jaxson? It seems like you two are quite familiar. I <b>was </b>actually going to introduce <b>you </b>to <b>each </b>other<b>.</b>”
This remark, in the <b>ears </b><b>of </b>others, sounded very much like Caroline rmending Charlotte and leveraging <b>connections</b>.
Jaxson was the eldest son <b>of </b>the Hamilton family in Boston, and he had <b>already </b>firmly secured his position <b>as </b>the head <b>of </b>the <b>Hamilton </b>Group.
In the business world, he nevercked connections <b>or </b>money.
He still held <b>shares </b>in the hospital, contributed to sponsor <b>various </b><b>research </b>projects in the hospital<b>, </b>and donated <b>several </b><b>sets </b><b>of </b>the <btest </b>imported medical equipment to the <b>hospital </b>under the <b>guise </b><b>of </b>public <b>welfare </b><b>charity</b>.