Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 128 Called Her Dad

Chapter 128 Called Her Dad

Michael dug out his ears and said, "Didn't you eat? Your voice is so quiet!"

Peter gritted his teeth in hatred and shouted, "Dad!"

There was a moment of silence on the observation platform.

Then Peter's younger brothers all said, "Dad!"

Under the observation deck, it was noisy!

Why did they call her dad?

Charlotte looked at her ten more sons, feeling at a loss and coughing, "You all get up."

Then she turned to Michael and asked, "Do I need to give them some gifts?"

Michael was amused by her and said, "No need."

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, there's no need to give them any gift. I don't have any money."

Michael and Felicity were both speechless.

Peter thought, "Damn it! If you really give me gifts, I will definitely kill you!"

After recognizing "dad", Michael drove everyone away and smiled at Charlotte, "I'll also leave. A friend wants to have a party for me."

Charlotte said, "Okay."

Nelson glanced at his phone and suddenly released Charlotte's hand. He stood up and said, "Wait for me here for a while."

Charlotte tilted her head and said, "What are you going to do?"

Nelson said concisely, "There is something to handle with. Don't run around!"

"Okay, "Charlotte said obediently.

Felicity's expression completely cooled down, "It seems that Mr. Clark really likes you, Ms. Lopez."

Charlotte said, "What do you want to say?"

Felicity stared at Charlotte's face and sneered, "Haven't you ever thought about why Mr. Clark treated you so well?"

Charlotte became even more confused.

Anyway, when Charlotte was in the shooting range, she had already been angry with Felicity. And Felicity also didn't pretend anymore, "That's because you look like an old friend of Mr. Clark."

Charlotte was stunned and said, "What?"

"You don't have to suspect that I'm lying to you," Felicity said, " Many people know nothing about this matter, and you can ask Waylon directly. That woman is Mr. Clark's favorite girl and you are just a substitute."

Seeing Charlotte's face turned a little pale, a strange pleasure welled up in Felicity's heart. She showed a ferocious smile and said, "I can tell you that the woman's name is Sabrina Tylor. She's a doctor who has been studying abroad... Oh, she'll be back home soon, and your status will definitely plummet by then. After all, substitutes are not as important as the heroine."

After she finished speaking, Felicity sneered and said, "Charlotte, don't you really think you're the special one for Mr. Clark?"

"Actually, you're nothing."

Charlotte clenched her fingers slowly, pursed her lips, and whispered, "But you're not even a substitute."

Felicity's expression became completely ferocious, and then she eerily calmed down again. Her gaze at Charlotte was like a venomous snake staring at its prey, and her voice was inexplicably gentle, "When Sabrina comes back, I'll see if you have the ability to say this to me again."

After speaking, she turned around and left.

Charlotte stared blankly at her back.

Sabrina..., was she the person that Mr. Clark liked?

Nelson had no idea that he was suddenly blocked by a beloved girl. He hugged his arm and looked at Waylon, "What's going on?"

Waylon was holding a man with one hand, who was dressed in black and almost indistinguishable in the night. His facial features were ordinary and wouldn't be noticed when walking on the street.

Waylon said, "I caught him five minutes ago and I am preparing to snipe him."

Nelson glanced at the black sniper gun next to the man, sneered, and looked down at him, "When I was playing with the gun, you were still playing with mud. How dare you take it with you?"

The night breeze blew up his broken hair, revealing a full and cold white forehead. The clear moonlight shone down, accompanied by a cold and sarcastic smile on the corner of Nelson's

mouth, like a god descending into the world, making people shudder.

Nelson raised his hand and said, "Pull him to the dungeon."

When the man heard the word "dungeon", although his face still had no expression, his body trembled.

The dungeon of the Clark family... It's terrible!

Nelson put his hand into his pants pocket and lowered his head to light a cigarette. He said, "If he doesn't want to say anything, you can handle him directly."

Waylon nodded and said, "Yes."

...

When Nelson returned, he found Charlotte sitting in a chair in a daze. He reached out and touched her forehead, saying, "What's the matter?"

Charlotte regained consciousness and shook her head, "I'm fine, and I just want to sleep."

Nelson smiled and said, "Then we'll go back."

Charlotte touched the sleeping Magnolia in his arms and nodded.

After returning to Oswye Community, Charlotte first put the dog into its kennel and then went upstairs to take a shower. She didn't even have an appetite for the night snack made by Cora.

While lying in her own bed, Charlotte stared at the ceiling and silently recited the name in her heart- -

Sabrina Tylor...

Sabrina Tylor...

It was a very gentle name.

If Mr. Clark were with Ms. Tylor, he wouldn't pay any attention to her anymore. If she wanted to repay Mr. Clark in the future, she probably won't be able to do so.

Oh, why was it so complicated?

...

When Charlotte went to school the next day, her face was drowsy. Eloise observed her for a while and said, "Char, did you have your semen drained by a demon last night?"

Charlotte said weakly, "I just didn't sleep well." This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Charlotte always thought of Sabrina, so she even dreamed of her last night.

She had never met Sabrina, nor did she know what she looked like. She dreamed that she had become a little cat, and she had lived well with a big tiger. However, Sabrina appeared, and she was like the big tiger. After seeing Sabrina, the big tiger didn't want a little cat anymore.

This dream was incredibly childish, but Charlotte cried.

She didn't know why she cried.

She lay on the table and took a sip of the milk which was given by Nicholas. Then she asked, "Do you know Sabrina?"

Although she knew it was not good to spy on the privacy of Mr. Clark, Charlotte wanted to know what kind of person Sabrina was.

"Sabrina?" Cecilia raised her eyebrows slightly and said," If you're talking about Ms. Brown, then I know her. She was Anthony's sister.

"Why do you ask her?"

"I just want to know," Charlotte looked at Cecilia and said," what kind of person she is."

Cecilia thought for a moment and said, "Sabrina...is very gentle, considerate, and capable. She has an outstanding talent in medicine and has been studying abroad for several years. Anyway, everyone likes her."

"Okay, Sabrina must be a very good and excellent person."

If she weren't outstanding, Mr. Clark wouldn't like her either.