Jaxson stared at her, his brow slightly furrowed, Did I interrupt your good time with Reynald? Are you upi?”
She didn’t even look <b>at </b>him,“Are you happy when I interrupt you and Caroline!”
As soon as the words fell the man turned her body over with his big hand, his fingertips pinching her chin to force her to look directly at him, “Charlotte, we haven’t divorced yet.”
“When did you leave?”
“Were you in a hurry?”
“<b>Yes</b>.” She didn’t hesitate for half a second.
It seemed <b>like </b>he <b>couldn’t </b>wait to leave.
Jaxson’s grip in the palm of his hand tightened slightly, his gaze fixed on her face burning, <b>as </b>if her answer was not the one he wanted to hear.
After a while, he opened his <b>thin </b>fips and said, Tm not <b>in </b><b>a </b>hurry.”
Her chest tightened,“Are you ying me?”
Heughed and didn’t answer.
Charlotte was stunned for a few seconds, then remembered something. She looked at the man <b>with </b>indifference and said, “Wasn’t today’s events <b>all </b>arranged by you to force me?”
Jaxson’s smile faded, his eyes turning cold, Do you think it was me who arranged it?”
If it weren’t for you, would you have shown up at the Sutton’s residence?
Has he ever shown up when the Surton family had something going on in <b>the </b>past?
No.
<b>Last </b><b>night </b>he had just warned himself, <b>and </b>today Madam Sutton and Christina came to the door, quite coincidentally.
“Ms. Sunion, you misunderstood, it’s actually not
Enough. Jaxson interrupted <b>in </b><b>a </b>deep voice, tightening <b>his </b>grip on the woman in front of him, his eyebrows raised coldly. “Since <b>you </b>think so, wouldn’t it be too unfair for me not to do this?”
He let go of her and instructed Cynthia to contact the Sutton family.
Charlone grabbed his suit, incredulous, Jaxson, what are you doing!”
He <b>said </b>slowly, “Do what you think is right.”
Cynthia wanted to make a phone call, but Charlotte, with red eyes, <b>grabbed </b>her and said, I shouldn’t have doubted you, <b>I </b>apologize <b>to </b>you!” Jason froze her, unaooved.
She <b>took </b><b>a </b>deep breath, her hand trembling as she grabbed his shirt <b>cor</b>, “You <b>can </b>tell me what to do.”
The man’s lone softened slightly, “Is everything okay?”
She nodded absentmindedly,