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Reynald followed her gaze and naturally met Jaxson’s icy stare.
Between men, there is a kind of “understanding” where no one needs to say anything to know each other, but this understanding does note from a
good <b>ce</b>.
Reynald smiled faintly and meaningfully, “Mr. Hamilton wasn’t at the hospital with his girlfriend?”
Jaxson stopped in front of him, the wind light and the clouds faint, “How much does Mr. Steward think he knows about me?”
“Let’s call it even.” Reynald stepped closer to him, “At least more than what Mr. Hamilton knows.”
“Medical sleep clinical trials were your project.”
Reynald’s smile at the corner of his mouth faded slightly, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” Jaxson said, with a meaningful expression as he walked past him, “I wonder how much maniption is mixed in Mr. Steward’s heart.”
Reynald’s eyes hid an imperceptible sharpness.
Jaxson stopped in front of Charlotte and asked, “How did you get discharged?”
Does it have anything to do with you?”
Charlotte was about to walk towards Reynald when he grabbed her wrist. She was about to break free when the man forcefully embraced her<b>, </b>imprisoning her in his arms.“Mr. Steward, can you see the rtionship between her and me?”
She struggled violently, “Jaxson!”
Jaxson looked at her with a suppressed temper, “I am your husband, do you want to favor other men?”
The husband…
Charlotte <b>was </b>suddenly taken aback.
He even admitted their rtionship in front of others.
Oh, how ridiculous.
Reynald’s <b>face </b>showed no unexpected expression, his gaze swept over Charlotte, and he smiled,“But no matter how I look <i>at </i>it, it seems like Mr. Hamilton is forcing her.”
“She willingly <b>married </b>me<b>. </b>
Jaxson loosened his grip on her <b>palm</b>, <b>grasped her </b>chin, and his fingertips brushed <b>over </b><b>the </b>teardrop mole at the corner <b>of </b><b>her </b>eye<b>, </b>caressing it tenderly, Does it <b>count </b><b>as </b><b>coercion</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>
Charlotte brushed away his hand and met his <b>gaze </b>expressionlessly.
In his cold <b>eyes</b>, she <b>could </b><b>even </b><b>see </b>him looking at <b>her </b>tenderly with <b>a </b><b>smile</b>.
But she knew it was <b>fake</b>.
It was just a show in front of Reynald on <b>purpose</b><b>! </b>
“Indeed, I did marry Mr. Hamilton of my own <b>free </b>will,” Charlotte <b>said</b>, raising her chin and arching an eyebrow with a smile. “This marriage could be made, and unmade, couldn’t it?”
The divorce agreementwyer has been sent to the Hamilton Group.
He must have seen it too, right?
The smile in Jaxson’s eyes disappeared, staring at her, as if specting on her authenticity.
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The neighbor next door went out to take out the trash and saw this scene, rubbed his eyes, and shouted, “Hey! Charlotte, who are these two handsome guys?*
The moment the argument broke out, a few neighbors gathered outside the big courtyard, A handsome young man? Charlotte?”
Didn’t Charlotte get married? Is it Charlotte’s husband?”
Charlotte couldn’t break free from Jaxson’s shackles, so she gave up.
Let the neighbors see<b>, </b>see!
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She’s not the one who lost face anyway.
Maybe Jaxson felt embarrassed and left on his own in while.
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Maggie came back with groceries and, as she entered the yard and saw Jaxson, her smile froze on her face.
The neighbor also came up and said, “Arju, didn’t you always say that your daughter got married to Gustavo? Which one is your daughter’s husband?”
Maggie pursed her lips, almost reluctantly facing this scene, she harbored resentment towards Jaxson in her heart.
Without waiting for Maggie to answer, Jaxson put his arm around Charlotte’s shoulder and said, “I am Lottie’s husband.”
The neighbors looked admiringly at Jaxson, all envious of Maggie, having such a handsome son–inw.
Amidst the neighbors‘ chatter of envy, Maggie showed no signs of joy from beginning to end.
Charlotte was the same.