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"So, you’re Frank’s girlfriend! I knew it! Only you are worthy of Frank! Frank being with you is a stroke of fortune!" I smiled slightly. "Hello, I'm Charlotte." Charlie, skilled with his words, responded smoothly, "Charlotte, no wonder Frank has been thinking about you all these years. You two are truly a perfect match, made in heaven!" Jane shook her head repeatedly. "Charlie, you weren't saying that earlier..." "Jane!" Charlie turned to Jane in a hurry. "Since you’re Frank’s girlfriend. Don't you want a store? Tomorrow, you should go pick one yourself! If you like any other store, I'll pay the penalty to have the brand moved out just for you."

" Silence. Complete, dead silence. Charlie Grant turned pale. He snatched the champagne glass from my hand. "What are you talking about, Isabel? I'm proposing to you today. Whatever happened was just a misunderstanding." I looked him straight in the eye, forcing myself to hold back the pain burning in mine. My voice came out hoarse. "Your secretary has been working for you for five years. She's always been meticulous in her duties, Charlie. Are you really calling it a misunderstanding that your proposal video was swapped out with a clip of her unborn baby's checkup—at this moment, on this stage?"

She liked the shorter style and how easy it was to care for. Holding her friend's arms, Ellie did her own examination of Chloe, noticing how carefree she looked right now except for the stream of tears flowing down her face. “You look happy,” she said simply. It summed up exactly what she saw. “I am. Oh, let me introduce you to Gabe, my husband.” Letting go of Chloe, Ellie looked at the tall, dark, and handsome man beside her friend. “We have crossed paths a few times. Congratulations, Gabe. You got the most wonderful wife you could ever want,” Ellie told him with a wink as she held out her hand.

Melissa's Pov Bethany tried to react by slapping me but before she did, Charlie stopped her by saying "Don't you ever touch my girlfriend" Girlfriend? Seriously? When? How? I'm totally confused. I only spoke to Charlie for a day and she's now my girlfriend? How? Maybe she mean't it in a good way. Like Girl-Friend. A girl that's my friend. I was getting over the sudden claim before she spoke again. "If you ever touch her, I'll rip you off"

said Khanna, Kartik twitched his eyebrows as he could tell that this girl is really something up to and can't be trusted, “ Okay, you leave with him, after reaching home don't forget to inform me, ” said Kartik while Khanna nodded, *** “ Good Morning, Marry, ” she greeted Marry, ” Good Morning, Darling ” Marry replied, winking at her, “ Why did you wink at me? ” she asked, “ Come on.. I saw you coming out from President's car few miles away. After that, President came by his car and you came on your foot, you guys are in living-relationship, don't you? ” she said excitedly while She immediately pressed her mouth with her hands,

“Yes. Of course” “Great but I have one question” “What?” “Do you have a boyfriend back in America?” “Why is this question related to us pretending to be a couple?” “Because I won’t pretend to be the boyfriend of someone else’s girlfriend Sarah. You know I can’t do this and these are not my standards” “No. I don’t have a boyfriend Jan” When she said that I felt happiness I can’t express with words. I don’t remember feeling this happy for a long time.

the moment Henry said those words, Xavier sat up. Now he was interested. "What about it?" "I think you should see for yourself," Henry said and Xavier immediately ended the call. He searched the internet and he eventually stumbled on the scandal. It read. *Things you didn't know about the marriage between Xavier Garcia and Amelia Wilson. *Amelia Garcia is a known fraudster who is suspected to be in the marriage because of Xavier Garcia's wealth* *There is proof of Xavier being abusive to Amelia* There was a picture below of Amelia with a bruise on her neck. That was done by Hardin, not Xavier. But there was no way the public wouldn't believe it was him.

"She's right, Davis, she's right, I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be trying to—" "Stop it, Goblin. Look at me," I commanded gently, putting my hands on either side of her face, forcing her to lift her tear-streaked face to meet my eyes. The sight of her looking so utterly defeated tore at my chest. "Look at me. She is not right. She is sick, and she is projecting a twisted version of reality onto you because she can't handle her own grief." "But she followed us," Charity choked out, her eyes wide with a sudden, creeping terror. "How did she even know we were here? How did she find us?"

she interjected. Ignoring the bald, old veteran, Madeline glanced back at Charlie. "Alright. Quit the act. You haven't finished telling me your side of the story yet." I held out my hand, and Madeline's assistant immediately handed me a document—the wager agreement I hadn't finished signing earlier. "Who gave you the nerve to bet 10% of Spencer Group's shares? Or did you really think that filming an ambiguous video with a random woman was enough to pin this on me?" Hearing that, Charlie could no longer keep up the act. He struggled to his feet from Zachary's grasp, his eyes shining with a twisted, obsessive intensity.

She clamoured I've the phone and went to check his name on G****e search engine. 'Jade Alejandro.' “Wow! This guy is a total player!” She clamoured over her phone. “Esther Summers, Wendy Geoffrey. Samantha Bakers, Chloe Charles... All his girlfriends were celebrities. If you collected all his ex-girlfriends, you could establish an estate!” Sapphire hissed over the phone as Gabby came in with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.