<b>Chapter </b><b>28 </b>
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She wanted to proceed cautiously in this matter.
Caroline let <b>go </b>of his <b>hand</b><b>, </b>looking <b>guilty</b>. <b>“</b>Jaxson<b>, </b>I only <b>found </b>out today <b>too</b>. I didn’t <b>expect </b>that you were just <b>apanying </b>me <b>to </b>pick <b>up </b>Collin, and <b>that someone </b><b>with </b>ill intentions <b>would </b><b>take </b><b>a </b><b>photo</b>. <b>I’m </b><b>really </b><b>sorry </b><b>for </b><b>involving </b><b>you</b>.<b>” </b>
He <b>nodded </b><b>faintly</b><b>, </b><b>“</b><b>After </b><b>all</b>, <b>he </b>is <b>not </b><b>my </b><b>son</b>. I can’t <b>prioritize </b><b>everything </b><b>for </b>him. I have <b>already </b>hired <b>a </b><b>nanny</b><b>, </b>and the <b>nanny </b>will be <b>responsible </b><b>for </b>picking <b>him </b><b>up </b><b>in </b>the <b>future</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>
<b>Caroline </b><b>could </b><b>never </b><b>fail </b><b>to </b><b>detect </b><b>the </b>hidden <b>meaning </b>behind his words.
But <b>she </b><b>dared </b>not <b>argue</b><b>. </b>
<b>With </b><b>eyes </b><b>downcast</b>, he <b>gritted </b>his <b>teeth </b><b>and </b><b>muttered</b>, “Okay…”
<b>After </b><b>Jaxson </b>left, <b>Caroline </b><b>returned </b>to the office <b>and </b>swept <b>the </b><b>files </b>off the <b>desk </b><b>onto </b>the floor.”
<b>Jaxson </b><b>felt </b><b>guilty </b><b>towards </b><b>her</b><b>, </b>but his feelings <b>for </b><b>her </b><b>were </b>no longer <b>the </b><b>same </b><b>as </b>before<b>! </b>
Did he <b>really </b><b>have </b><b>another </b><b>woman</b><b>? </b>
Thinking of this, Caroline quickly picked up her phone and <b>dialed </b><b>a </b>number<b>, </b><b>her </b>expression cold.“It’s <b>me</b>. I need <b>you </b>to help <b>me </b>look up <b>someone</b>, <b>Charlotte</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>
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Charlotte didn’t finish work until <b>very </b><bte</b>.
Just returned to Heavenwood Apartments<b>, </b><b>as </b>soon <b>as </b><b>I </b>walked in, <b>a </b>man <b>was </b>sitting on the <b>spacious </b>living <b>room </b>sofa, fiddling with the TV remote, constantly changing channels.
He took off his suit jacket and <b>ced </b>it on the back of the <b>sofa </b>chair, his <b>tie </b>also loosened, hanging <b>loosely </b>around his <b>cor</b>.
Charlotte stopped at the entrance, puzzled.
He didn’t <be </b>back often in the <b>past</b><b>. </b>
But now…
Jaxson’s mind was not on the TV, so when he saw her <be </b>back, he decisively <b>turned </b>it <b>off</b><b>, </b><b>and </b>the living <b>room </b>instantly quieted down.
The man ced the remote control on the table within <b>reach </b><b>and </b>turned his <b>gaze </b>towards her<b>, </b>“I <b>haven’t </b><b>eaten</b>.”
Charlotte almost thought she <b>had </b>misheard.
Wasn’t heing back to <b>ask </b>her <b>to </b>sign the <b>divorce </b>agreement?
Seeing her standing there motionless, the man sneered, “What’s wrong? Didn’t <b>you </b><b>say </b>you <b>wanted </b>to show off? Don’t <b>you </b>want to find awyer <b>for </b><b>your </b>useless brother<b>?</b><b>” </b>