Chapter 94 She Is Limp
Chapter 94 She Is Limp
Chapter 94 She Is Limp
Charlotte had not been picky about food since she was a child. Besides, when she lived with the Lopez family later, she couldn't be full, let alone be picky. Therefore, after thinking for a long time, she only said, "Everything is okay."
Nelson looked up at Charlotte and said, "You have no pursuit, don't you?"
Charlotte sat down on the grass and said, "I don't have anything I want to eat."
Nelson thought for a while and asked, "What about Acrilian cuisines?"
Charlotte nodded.
Nelson threw a few guns aside, stood up first, and then pulled Charlotte up.
Charlotte couldn't eat spicy food, so Acrilian cuisine was very suitable for her. It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the two went back after dinner.
The Clarks' mansion was very beautiful and grand, but Charlotte always felt that it was desolate, perhaps because of its long history. She glanced up at the facade full of carved patterns and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Clark, have you always lived here?"
Nelson replied, "I moved in when I was sick." He thought, "I moved here also because Elizabeth said it was convenient for her to take care of me."
Nelson raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Don't you like this place?"
Charlotte knew she was not qualified to express her opinion actually, but she still nodded. For fear that others would hear her words, she said in Nelson's ear, "I always feel it's spooky here."
Nelson smiled meaningfully and said with deep eyes, "This is an old house for hundreds of years. Many people died here, and it's normal that the house is spooky. If you don't want to live here, we can move out. Where do you want to live?"
Charlotte's eyes lit up immediately.
Charlotte really didn't like the Clarks' mansion. Although it was magnificent and antique, it was dull and depressing. Besides, Elizabeth and Rachel both lived here. Even if there was no conflict, Charlotte would be annoyed when she saw them, not to mention that Andrew also lived here.
"Can we really move out?" Charlotte cautiously asked.
"I'm not lying to you." Nelson took her hand and pulled her into the gate. He said indifferently, "I don't like this place either."
Charlotte couldn't help laughing and asked with bright eyes, "Then where did you live before?"
"A villa on Proelia Road," Nelson replied casually.
Charlotte was speechless and thought, "He is indeed a rich man."
The land on Proelia Road was worth a lot, and the price of one square foot was terribly expensive. There were only two residential areas over there, one was Drausia Community and the other was Oswye Community. This area was called "the Imperial Palace" by people in Seyso. The people who lived there were all from powerful and respected families. Even though someone was very rich, he couldn't buy a house there.
Even for students in Srolanya High School, there were very few students who could live in one of those two residential areas.
Nelson thought for a while and said, "I used to live there a lot and it was fully furnished. If you want to move, it's a good choice to live there."
"Well..." Charlotte asked carefully, "If you move away, will Madame Clark be angry?"
Nelson was amused and said, "What does it matter to me if she is angry or not? If you want to move out of this place, we will move. Don't worry so much."
Charlotte nodded and was very happy.
"Nelson." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded. Charlotte found that it was Matthew speaking and then subconsciously hid behind Nelson. She was a little afraid of the head of the Clark family for no reason.
Matthew was wearing a dark shirt and stood in the corridor, obviously waiting for them.
"Do you have something to say?" Nelson asked.
Matthew nodded and looked at Charlotte. He said, "I have something to talk about with Charlotte."
Charlotte was suddenly stunned and asked, "Me?"
"I heard...you saved Commander Bennett today." Matthew was a very decent person, and no one could get any slightest emotion from his voice and tone.
Nelson sneered, "It's a waste for Felicity to only work in the office. Since she has a loose tongue, she should have been on talk shows."
Matthew frowned and said, "Nelson, you know I mean no harm."
Nelson said, "I'm not talking about you."
Matthew knew Nelson's temper, so he didn't care too much. He just said, "I want to ask Charlotte to see Ms. Ryker."
Charlotte looked at Nelson in confusion and said, "Ms. Ryker?"
Nelson said with a darkened face, "Fiona can't recover from her illness. It's no use for Lottie to see her. Why bother?"
Matthew knew Nelson was possessive and didn't want Charlotte to contact more people. If it were any other time, Matthew would give up, but it was about Fiona...
Matthew whispered, "I still want to give it a try."
Nelson wanted to scold him, but Charlotte pulled his hand. She looked at him without blinking and said in a low voice, "It's just that I'm going to visit a patient. It's not a big deal."
"What kind of disease does Ms. Ryker have?" Charlotte asked Matthew.
Matthew was silent for a long time before he said, "Heart disease." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
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"I thought Fiona died a few years ago." Nelson sat on the sofa and said indifferently, "Unexpectedly, she's still alive."
Charlotte asked, "Don't you like Ms. Ryker?"
"I'm not familiar with her." Nelson continued lightly, "I just don't think there is any need to let you go in vain."
"It's okay. If I can help Ms. Ryker, it's nothing to work a little harder." Charlotte took out her pajamas from the closet and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
Nelson said okay.
There was the sound of pattering water in the bathroom. Nelson looked at a set of cups sent by someone on the coffee table with deep eyes, remembering vaguely that they were very precious. But since they were placed on the table, no one had used any of them once.
Nelson thought, "Fiona Ryker! Why is this woman not dead yet?"
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Charlotte did not succeed in getting up early the next morning, maybe because she was tired after playing at the shooting range all afternoon yesterday.
Besides, she liked to sleep in at ordinary times, so she directly ignored the snooze alarm.
Nelson came out of the bathroom and glanced at Charlotte's cell phone keeping ringing. Her cell phone was very bad, but the sound was so loud that it was deafening.
Nelson turned off the snooze alarm and threw the mobile phone aside casually. Then he sat on the edge of Charlotte's bunk and pulled her out of the quilt.
Charlotte was limp as if she had no bones all over her body. Nelson raised her shoulders and her head drooped, while he held her head and she got under the quilt. It was very difficult to wake her up.
It was the first time Nelson saw someone sleeping in like this, and he felt it was funny. He pinched Charlotte's face for a while and then pulled her fingers for a while. He suddenly realized why little girls like to play with dolls so much.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Waylon pushed the door in and said, "Mr. Clark, Ms. Lopez is going to be late..."
Before Waylon could finish speaking, he saw Nelson rub and pinch Charlotte, who was about to be late, and Charlotte looked very pitiful.
Waylon was speechless.