Chapter 115
Charlotte replied coolly, “I might not be free tonight–we have a project deadline at work –[]
Sharpion didn’t seem surprised by her refusal and continued with a smile, “What about tomorrow? Or this weekend? You should make time to see your father occasionally.
“Just cut to the chase. And if you’re lonely, you can spend time with your precious daughter. I’m sure Valeria would be delighted.” Charlotte said, dropping all pretense.
Sharpoon’s expression Immediately darkened. This ungrateful bratt||
But considering Charlotte might know Cassim, he swallowed his anger.]
“You’re still my daughter–blood ties can’t be severed,” sharpson said through gritted teeth ||
Charlotte let out a cold laugh. “You didn’t call to discuss family relations, did you? If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. I’m busy.
“Come home tonight. I need to ask you something important. You have to come,” Sharpson said urgently
Before Charlotte could respond, he hung up.
Charlotte stared at her phone with a cold expression. She’d initially planned to ignore him, but she knew Sharpson’s nature–if the didn’t show up, he’d probably come to her offer.]]
She might as well go see what he was scheming.
After work, Cassian had a business dinner, so Charlotte went to the Vance house]
Standing at the familiar yet foreign mansion door, Charlotte took a deep breath and pushed it open.
In the living room, Sharpson sat on the sofa holding a teacup, looking relaxed. Hearing footsteps from the foyer, he looked up and immediately set down his cup when he saw Charlottr
“You’re back?” he said with unexpected enthusiasm.
Charlotte frowned. Was Sharpson possessed?||
Since when was he ever this welcoming?
She became more cautious. “Yeah,”
Just then, Whitney emerged from the kitchen with an exaggerated expression, “Charlotte’s here! Come sit down, sweetle. I just made bird’s nest soup–I’ll bring you some.”
Charlotte got goosebumps. What the hell?
What was wrong with these two?]
Actually,
- y. Whitney had despised Charlotte ever since Patricia’s birthday party. She wanted to tear her apart
But Sharpton had warned her to be nice to Charlotte because of her connection to Cassian.]
Whitney thought it was ridiculous–obviously Cassian was just playing around. How could he be serious about Charlotte?
hut Sharpson didn’t care about the details. As long as Charlotte could get close to Castan and influence him, business opportunities would be endless
Lately, Vance Corporation hadn’t been doing well–competition was Clerce, and the construction market was oversaturated
tharpaon was looking for opportunities to diversity, but transformation required both opportunity and capital, plus experienced guidaner
