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“Okay. I’m beat too. I’ve had a long day. I’m off duty tomorrow, so I’ll take you to the hospital first thing in the morning after I wake up, and then I’ll check for a suitable house for you. It wouldn’t be near here, because the last thing I need is for you to barge in whenever you feel like it. If you have an emergency, your live-in maid and anyone else you decide to accommodate will take necessary measures, after all, a lot of people live alone and they’re just fine. Anyway, goodnight.” Charles says, taking away the remaining soup and glass of water and going out of the room. He turns off the light on his way out and I’m left alone in the dark with my thoughts.

Charles will make it big being a Sales and Marketing manager. "I don't have a problem with any part of the house." I handed the iPad back to him. "Very well, then. Enjoy your new house. But if you ever feel the need to change any part of your house, Mr Jacobs will be ready to foot the bill as your husband." Gross. I almost said that out loud but I didn't have to. The look on my face told Charles everything. "I'll be on my way now. Enjoy the rest of your evening, Miss Davies." That annoying butler coded bow again and then he left.

Forbidden Pleasures Dear Stepmother 6 The Suspicious Housekeeper Life went on as normal. Charles went to university in the morning. Racheal managed the house and did her own things. His father left early and came back late. But now there was a new problem in the house Maria, the housekeeper.

Charles was in a hideout when Lewis kidnapped him. He could remember how he came with his men voice deep and vengeance all over his tongue. Remember Felicia, get Sam a lot of awesome clothes and accessories. The money stored up in my closet should be enough to cover the bills for them. Make sure to get only the most expensive and the ones of the highest quality. If anything comes up give me a call, said Charles as he terminated the call. He turned around and fell on the huge bean bag in his room thinking of the case at hand. How would he discover and stop the person who is responsible for burning down one of his most effective manufacturing houses?

could never trust him no matter what, she couldn’t afford to take her eyes off Brenda meanwhile on the other hand Charles was feeling super proud of himself for pulling off a good show on both Melanie and Brenda, he felt like he had everything right at his finger tips and just couldn’t wait to laugh out loud in victory once Melanie had finally signed off her inheritance to him and leaves his house for good, he shrugged while lost in thoughts feeling it would be totally absurd to leave both mother and kid on the street, so perhaps renting a smaller apartment for them somewhere far from where he lives would do a whole lot of good, he took a quick glance around the house and nodded in agreemen

He turned to face his friend, and smiles. "My trip was wonderful. Thanks for asking. I got something I have been working on for the past months, and it was a thing to celebrate". George didn't believe him, but he shrugged it off. "We are here, finally". He says, and they stepped out. Charles hesitated a bit, before alighting from the car. This is his house, the one he built with his sweat, it was supposed to be his home, where he will be happy with his family, but here he is, scared to even go inside, scared to see his family again.

Hana spoke out loud as the man had now gotten to them . He bowed gently showing his grey hairs and bald head" welcome miss. My name is Charles. I'm the butler. " They bowed and greeted him . He led them to inside the house where Micheal and his brothers were already waiting for them . Having gotten used to seeing them in tailored suit and tie, it was kinda jaw dropping for them to sit them sitting comfortably and laughing amongst each other wearing sweats and short sleeves shirt with their always 'sleek ' hair disheveled.

she said to reassure him. “I'm beginning to think you came back because you're horny,” Charles said and pushed her away. He got into his car and Matthew drove off. Hailey was extremely hurt by his cruel words but Charles is someone that doesn't care about women's feelings. He believes that they are cruel like his mother. The only perfect person for Charles is Teresa Jackson, his grandmother and no one else. His kindness to Maureen shouldn't be overrated because she's a girl to him, one who is living a clean life.

It’s never been about me choosing a Caputo like he’s made to believe it’s always been about Agatha. “I think you’re right,” I nodded. “Things won’t change until you die.” I added. Charles' lip curls into a grin. “This has been wonderful, but it’s time for me to turn in. I’ll see you tomorrow,” Charles says walking back into the house. I stop walking and once Charles is out of sight Inhale a deep breath and turn to face Bane. He’s leaning up against the house with his head down. “I didn’t mean that. I only said….”

"She came to me and threatened to eradicate my whole family all because of something that Charles did. Charles offended the heir of the Parker family." Everyone looked at Charles with angry eyes. He had the nerve to make an enemy of such a powerful family. What was he thinking? Charles on the other hand was confused. He never even met anyone who was affiliated with the Parkers of Richmond. So how could he have offended them? It didn't make sense at all. "She at least showed us some mercy. She said she would let us live if I hand over my 60 percent share of Chamberlains Pharmacy," Charles said in disappointment. He lost everything he worked so hard for. This would break anyone.