CHAPTER 1512 "WHAT SPONGECHARLOTTE? IT'S SO CHILDISH! I'M NOT A SPONGE!"

Grace just walked out of the bathroom. She heard Charlotte’s voice on the phone.

At night, Grace and Summer slept in the same bed. Summer slept sound while Grace stayed up all night.

They had breakfast at the restaurant across the street from the hotel.

A week had passed.

Grace went back to their apartment. The Bentley was parked in the garage.

Apparently, Charlie hadn't gone to the office.

Grace opened the door and stepped in. Just then, she collided with Charlie, who was about to get out of the door. Both of them stopped their steps.

"When did you go to the Athana for the business trip?”

"On the 14th, a week ago." Charlie answered nonchalantly.

Grace looked him straight in the eye, "Who did you go with?"

"My secretary." Charlie was honest.

"Did you kiss her?"

Charlie frowned slightly, "She was single and young. Don't insult people behind their backs!"

Grace's eyes were sharp. She stared into Charlie's eyes without blinking as if she were trying to find something in them.

And, as she had wished, she saw something

"I called you eight times when you were at the airport, but you didn't answer any of them." Grace's voice was harsh.

"1 was on a business call with the company in Athana. Later the phone was out of power. It turned itself off."

Then Charlie lifted his wrist and looked at his watch.

"If you don't have anything else to say to me, I'm going to the office."

"Remember what you said to me before. You will never cheat on me. If you change your mind for another woman, you wouldn't hide it from me and let me know about it at the last minute. I always believed you. But Charlie, you should know me!"

Grace's words were meaningful. She was reminding Charlie.

Charlie paused his step and responded with a yes. Then he moved his long legs and walked out of the apartment.

Sitting in the apartment, Grace called Sherman. She asked the same question whether she was responsible for Mckenzie's fainting?

To be honest, she was responsible. Sherman's answer was the same as Summer's.

"You know Charlie loves his mother and how much Mckenzie means to him. You must know that better than I do. Now Mckenzie is lying in a coma in the hospital. I think you should understand him."

After she got the ingredients ready, it was time for lunch. But Grace didn't take lunch at the restaurant. She told the kitchen staff to pack lunch for two.

She then took the lunch boxes and drove to Morgan Corporation.

The employees at the front desk knew Grace and did not stop her. She got into the private elevator and went up to Charlie's office.

Charlie was wearing a dark gray short-sleeved suit. He was going over papers.

He looked up when he heard the door slam and saw that it was Grace. He frowned slightly. He was surprised.

"It's lunchtime. I brought you some food. Come and have lunch.” Grace sat on the couch and opened two lunch boxes.

Charlie walked over. He looked indifferent. He didn't say a word. But he didn't frown at

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The two boxes of lunches were the same. The chef packed them up. The food was exquisite and delicious. They sat across from each other.