Chapter 15 Let Me Go
Chapter 15 Let Me Go
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"Sir..." Charlotte said in a low voice, "I'll tell you the truth."
Nelson moved his fingers away, but he did not let Charlotte get up from his lap. He even put his arms around her waist, "What?"
Then he frowned and thought, "Why is her waist so thin? As if I could grab it with just one hand. Is she really eighteen? Or eight?"
Charlotte tried her best to ignore her current situation, and said disappointedly, "My half-blooded sister, Vivian, wants to go to Srolanya High School. Jonathan came here today because he wanted me to ask you for help."
Hearing her call her father's name directly, Nelson didn't think it was strange. Helping her sister to enter Srolanya High School was also not difficult. Nelson only cared about the last sentence, "Then why didn't you come to ask me?"
Hearing the man's light breathing, Charlotte shrank her neck, and pinched the corner of her light green skirt with fingers, "Because... because I don't want to trouble you, Sir."
Nelson raised her chin with one finger, "Then are you willing to trouble Madame Clark?"
Charlotte thought he was angry. After all, it was said that the relationship between Nelson and Madame Clark was not good, but she was his grandma. So Charlotte quickly explained, "No...I don't. It's my aunt who asked someone to invite Madame Clark..."
Nelson had actually heard about the thing from Waylon, but seeing her blushing, he couldn't help teasing, "Then do you beg Madame Clark?"
Charlotte bit her lips, feeling that she was shameless. Originally, she was sold to the Clark family by the Lopez family, but now her family just used her to seek benefits. Charlotte felt ashamed.
She pulled Nelson's sleeve, and looked up eagerly at the man's handsome but pale face, "You...please don't be angry. I can pay you back."
Nelson looked at her, like a beast in the sun, which was slowly looking at its prey, "How will you pay me back?"
Charlotte gritted her teeth, and finally said, "Maybe I'm able to cure your illness."
Nelson was stunned.
He almost forgot that her family members were all doctors.
Nelson slowly touched Charlotte's waistline with his fingers, "Really?"
Charlotte didn't notice that the old man was flirting with her. She just looked up with her small face seriously and said, "I'm not sure either. It can only be confirmed after I take your pulse."
Nelson's eyes darkened slightly.
What if this girl found out that he was pretending to be sick after taking his pulse?
"Okay." With a lazy smile in the man's voice, he slowly stretched out his hand and looked at Charlotte, "Please."
Charlotte said in a low voice, "Then, put me down."
Nelson asked, "Who can put you down?"
Charlotte said, "Sir."
Nelson let go of her hand. Charlotte quickly stood up, took a deep breath, and squatted in front of Nelson. She used her slender white fingers to touch his veins.
Nelson looked at her quietly.
As long as she uttered a word that displeased him, he could let her die.
"Sir," Charlotte frowned her slender eyebrows. Her small, white, and pink face was full of doubts, "Was the doctor who diagnosed your illness before not professional?"
Nelson became relaxed, "Why do you say that?"