<b>Chapter </b><b>375 </b>
Boston<b>. </b>
After Caroline was forced to move out of Havenwood Apartments, she had to settle for living in the old neighborhood. And to make matters worse, when she needed him the most, she couldn’t even reach Reynald on the phone.
Jaxson knew everything about her, but didn’t confront her, proving that the identity of the “savior” was effective.
After all, she had known Jaxson for ten years.
Jaxson wasn’t as cold–hearted as outsiders thought.
Just looking at the huge gap in our lives, my son can be raised in a wealthy family, while I can only live in this old shabby house. I feel so unfair.
Now she can’t even see Collin’s face. If Collin really admits that those injuries were caused by her, she might even lose custody!
Caroline was biting her thumb nail, is she really going back to that psycho?
No, there must be another way.
Just then, her phone rang. Feeling annoyed, she didn’t even look <i>at </i>the caller ID before answering, “What’s up?”
“Is this Ms. Warren?”
“Who are you?”
“Hello, I’m Prof. Hawkins‘ secretary. Do you remember thest article we discussed?”
Caroline’s face changed immediately when she heard that, and her attitude also became friendly.“Of course I remember, is there something you need?”
“I heard that article was anonymously published by you ten years ago, Prof. Hawkins really liked it. I wonder if Ms. Warren would like to join the nanotherapy program?”
Caroline was stunned for a moment, then a smile shed across her face,“Of course! I’d be honored.”
In the end, after hanging up the phone, Caroline clenched her phone tightly, as if she saw hope in her <b>eyes</b>.
She said, There’s always a way out.
Instead <b>of </b>wasting time on men, why not hold onto Prof. Hawkins tightly and earn his trust!
As long as she had <b>fame </b>and greater achievements, even international recognition.
By then, will Jaxson still choose Charlotte?
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Thinking of this, she happily went back to the bedroom to get <b>ready</b>.
Nightfall was approaching.
Charlotte finished <b>her </b>shower and suddenly received a text message from Brocade Retreat.
Charlie’s room got upgraded to a suite.
She was puzzled, thought of something, and gave Javier a call.
But after a while, there was a busy tone on the phone.
Maybe he had something going on and didn’t have his phone with him.
She walked into the living room, took out the business card from her bag, sat on the sofa and dialed the number.“Hello, I just received Charlie’s room upgrade notification, but I didn’t arrange for this service.”
The other person looked surprised, “Don’t you know? I heard it was arranged by a big shot in Boston. I don’t have the authority to inquire, maybe you know them!”
He was talking about some “big shot“, not “Mr. Stafford“.
Javier didn’t arrange this.
Who else besides Javier…
Didn’t….
Charlotte subconsciously gripped her phone, already having a guess in her mind.
The next day, Charlotte took half a day off and took a taxi to Brocade Retreat.
Before going, she had already prepared herself mentally for the possibility of seeing him, but when she actually saw the man sitting on the sofa reading a magazine in the suite, she couldn’t remain calm.
Jaxson seemed to know she wasing, closed the magazine in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, “Have you had breakfast?”
“<b>You </b>being missing was indeed fake.”
He got up and walked towards her, “Will you care about me too?”
She answered a question with another question, “So what are you trying to say now? Are you going to threaten me with Charlie by breaking your promise?”
<b>Her </b>answer was expected by him.
The <b>man </b>chuckled, “You cane see him anytime<b>, </b>I won’t restrict you.”