Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

“That bag is not cheap..."

Wendy pursed her lips, not daring to directly confront Mr. White, so she could only speak softly.

Mr.

White glanced at her indifferently, “Put away your little thoughts, those bags are not worth mentioning to the Faulkner Family and the Clinton family."

Wendy’s face changed slightly, seeing Mr.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

White’s expression not too good, she didn’t say anything in the end.

After walking a distance, Eva took the initiative to return the bag to Charlotte, “I'll give this bag back to you."

Charlotte was surprised, “Why?"

Eva smiled awkwardly, “I know he gave me this bag just to save face for you.

This thing is too valuable, | can’t accept it."

“Then you can return it to Mr.

White yourself,"

Charlotte said with a smile.

“Eh?"

Eva looked at Charlotte in surprise, feeling a bit dumbfounded.

“But | don’t know Mr.

White..."

Charlotte smiled and pulled her forward, “Then consider it a gift for accompanying me shopping."

Initially feeling a bit awkward, but now Eva couldn’t help but laugh at Charlotte’s words and graciously accepted the gift, “Okay!" After some laughter and fun, Eva quietly approached Charlotte again, “What do you think is the relationship between Mr. White and Wendy?"

She had a guess in her heart, but didn’t want to say it directly.

Charlotte’s smile faded a bit, “Whatever their relationship is, it's none of our business."

The day after buying the gift, Charlotte called Joe and invited him to dinner.

Joe gladly accepted.

Charlotte deliberately chose an Omakase restaurant, which could protect their privacy and also seemed very lively.

Joe didn’t expect Charlotte to choose this kind of restaurant and raised an eyebrow, “I thought you didn’t like raw food." “How did you know?"

Charlotte was momentarily stunned.

She really wasn’t very interested in raw food, she just heard that the food at this restaurant was especially good and wanted to try it.

Joe chuckled lightly, with a smile in his eyes that Charlotte couldn’t understand, “Observation tells all."

They hadn't eaten together many times, so how could he observe? But since he didn’t want to say, Charlotte didn’t continue to ask.

As advertised online, the food at this restaurant was very good.

After learning that Charlotte didn’t like raw food, the restaurant specially prepared a custom menu for her, turning all the raw food into cooked dishes.

Charlotte ate happily, and Joe saw her satisfied look, the smile in his eyes deepened.

During the meal, the chef brought a special drink — rose wine.

Awhole rose was soaked in the wine, and the liquid was dyed a light, translucent pink by the rose petals.

Before Joe could stop her, Charlotte had already drunk most of the glass.

She looked at Joe with surprise, “This wine has the scent of roses!"

Joe carefully observed her condition, making sure she didn’t feel uncomfortable, before he breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to taste the wine in his glass when Charlotte unceremoniously snatched it away.

Joe looked at her in surprise, but Charlotte was unapologetic, “You can’t drink it!”