bChapter /bb350 /b

bJaxson /btightened his grip on bthe /bbtea /bcup, his voice low band /bbhoarse/b, “Do I look like bI’m /bbprotecting /bbher/bb?/bb” /b

“Ms. Warren bherself /bsaid that byou /bwouldn’t interfere in bher /bbaffairs/bb, /band she said byou /bdislike people from the Sutton bfamily/b. bEven /bif I bdid /bsomething to bthe /bSutton familyb, /byou wouldn’t me herb!/bb” /b

bHeather /balso said truthfully, if it bweren’t /bfor bCaroline’s /bbassurance /bback then, bwould /bshe bdare /bto bdo /bit?

As soon bas /bshe finished speaking, bthe /bbman /bbfell /bbpletely /bbsilent/b.

The atmosphere in the private room was bdead /bsilent.

He didn’t bsay /banything, Heather didn’t dare to speak either. After ba /bfew minutes, Jaxson let her go.

After Heather left the bbox/b, bshe /bbfinally /bbbreathed /bba /bbsigh /bbof /bbrelief/b, thinking, “I wasn’t betraying Ms. Warren, I was just looking out bfor /bbmyself/b!”

Jaxson sat on the sofa for a long time, with a shadow over his face and feeling a bit down.

In the beyes /bof outsiders, did he breally /bspoil Caroline like that?

Charlotte saw him the same iway/ii… /i

So she would…

Hate him.

He bcouldn’t /btell whether the pain wasing from the wound on his waist bor /bhis chest, but he just didn’t bfeel /bbvery /bfortable boverall/b.

Cynthia nced at him.

Just realized how ridiculous I was for letting that green tea slide. Can’t even be bothered to be mad!

Jaxson didn’t get back to Havenwood Apartments untilte. The living room light was boff/b, so he bturned /bon the hidden light and went to the bbedroom/b. When he tried to open the door, he found that it was locked.

He furrowed his brow.

Charlotte locked the doorb, /bnot the first time.

I guess she still holds a grudge against her in her heart.

He didn’t knock on the door, didn’t n to wake bher /bup, just bturned /baround and went to the guest room.

The next morning, bJaxson /bwalked past the bmaster /bbedroom, thinking Charlotte was balready /bbawake/b. He knocked bon /bthe bdoor/bb, /bnning to bhave /bba /bgood bchat /bwith her.

But bthe /bknocking bwent /bbon /bbfor /ba long time, with no bresponse/b.

And btoday /bbAnna /bbdidn’t /bbe /bto bwork /bbeither/b.

bHe /bbvaguely /bbsensed /bsomething, bso /bhe bcalled /bbAnna /bband /basked, “Did Mrs. bHamilton /bbgo /bout yesterday?”

“Did Mrs. Hamilton bgo /bout? I bdon’t /bknow, I just know bshe /btook two bdays /boff,” bAnna /bbsaid/b.

Did Charlotte take two bdays /bboff/b?

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bChapter /b351

Jaxson hung up the phone and opened the door with a spare key.

“Charlotte!b” /b

He pushed open the door, the bedding was neatly arranged, and the cosmetics on the dressing table were gone.

In the closet, besides the clothes he bought, all of Charlotte’s own clothes were gone.

Jaxson walked out of the bedroom, picked up his phone and made ba /bcall, but it was switched off.

She blocked him!

Walking into the living room, my eyesnded on the dining table. The jewelry box he gave me this morning was still sitting there untouched. As bI /bturned my head, I noticed four crosses marked on the calendar, including today.

She said, Today is the day to buy a new car.

Ha, he really fell for it!

Suddenly,

a text message vibration sound came from inside a box.

Jaxson walked over, there was a divorce agreement in the box. He didn’t have time to open the agreement, his eyes were drawn to the phone on the side.

This phone was Charlotte’s.

Didn’t lock the screen.

He opened the message, it was a number he was not unfamiliar with.

Every word, like a knife stabbed in his heart, cuts deep.

“Charlotte, don’t think you can avoid me just because you’re not replying on WhatsApp. bJaxson /bgot really worried after he found out bI /battempted suicide. He stayed with me all nightst night.”

“So what if you publicly shared your marriage certificate with Jaxson in the work group? The one who is not loved is the homewreckerb!/bb” /b

“What’s with the silence? Your husband is with another woman, you must be heartbroken, right? I’m not trying to upset you, but why bare /byou clinging to Jaxson?b” /b

Jaxson read all the messages several times.

Every time, it felt like stabbing his heart.

His eyes were bloodshot, with a cold look, as if he wanted

“Don’t always talk about divorce. Divorce doesn’t scare meb./bb” /b

to

crush the phone.

“If she had something going on, you can forget about rxing with the Sutton family.”

“You’ve already got everything she couldn’t get, even if I blet /byou endure her, bgive /bin to her, byou /bstill have bto /bbendure/bb./bb” /b

Suddenly, those words he said to her echoed in my mind, and I realized how cruel I was to Charlotte.

Just like she said, even if he believed her onceb… /b

Even just once.