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Chapter 40 Your Aunt
Chapter 40 Your Aunt
Chapter 40 Your Aunt
Now Becca was really going to cry.
Since she was a child, when has she been treated like this?
"Nelson!" Madame Clark couldn't stand it anymore. She stared at him unhappily, and said to Becca, "Becca, come here."
Becca came up aggrievedly.
The servants changed the chair for Charlotte, and she sat down next to Nelson. Nelson was finally satisfied, and asked, "Where is Matthew?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was sound of footsteps from outside, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded: "Sorry, I'm late."
Charlotte turned her head curiously, and saw a man in military uniform striding in, with a dignified appearance and straight posture.
He was handsome and serious, and looked similar to Nelson. He was decent, while Nelson looked evil. Their temperaments were completely opposite.
He was Matthew, younger brother of Nelson, the current head of the Clark family.
Seeing him looking towards at her, Charlotte wanted to look away quickly, but the next second, her view froze.
Behind Matthew, there was another young man.
He was slender, wearing simple casual clothes. And he was gentle, full of sunshine, and said politely: "Sorry, I'm late too. Grandma, uncle, please don't blame me."
It was like a blast of cool wind blowing in, bringing a bright fragrance of flowers.
Rachel immediately stood up: "Andrew, didn't I told you to come early?"
Andrew said helplessly: "Mom, I have no choice. I'm preparing for the competition recently."
Rachel didn't really blame her son, but gave a meaningful glance at Charlotte, and then said: "You haven't been home recently, and you haven't seen your uncle's wife."
Andrew smiled and said, "I heard about it, aunt..." He said, his eyes fell on the girl sitting beside Nelson. He frowned, and a bad guess flashed in his mind. The girl raised her head--
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Charlotte pursed her lips.
She finally knew why Rachel was hostile to her... She understood.
She forced a smile, but this smile must be uglier than crying.
Nelson glanced at her: "You know Andrew?"
"Oh, Andrew, you actually know Ms. Lopez? " Rachel pretended to be surprised: "You can't call her Ms. Lopez. You should call her aunt. "
After finishing speaking, she carefully observed Andrew's expression.
She spared no effort to bought Charlotte and made her Nelson's child bride. She did so to stop her son from thinking about this bitch!
The smile on Andrew's face had completely disappeared. He looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom... what did you say?!"
Rachel took his hand: "Ms. Lopez is your uncle's wife."
Charlotte lowered her head deeply.
She felt a little suffocated, her chest seemed to be blocked, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, which made her extremely uncomfortable.
Andrew took two steps back. He was out of control: " Char... Char...you..."
Rachel was afraid that his son would say something wrong, and quickly said: "I have already told you. She's your aunt! Your uncle is still sitting here!"