âThat bag is not cheap..."
Wendy pursed her lips, not daring to directly confront Mr.
White, so she could only speak softly.
Mr.
White glanced at her indifferently, âPut away your little thoughts, those bags are not worth mentioning to the Faulkner Family and the Clinton family."
Wendyâs face changed slightly, seeing Mr.
Whiteâs expression not too good, she didnât say anything in the end.
After walking a distance, Eva took the initiative to return the bag to Charlotte, âI'll give this bag back to you."
Charlotte was surprised, âWhy?"
Eva smiled awkwardly, âI know he gave me this bag just to save face for you.
This thing is too valuable, | canât accept it."
âThen you can return it to Mr.
White yourself,"
Charlotte said with a smile.
âEh?"
Eva looked at Charlotte in surprise, feeling a bit dumbfounded.
âBut | donât know Mr.
White..."
Charlotte smiled and pulled her forward, âThen consider it a gift for accompanying me shopping."
Initially feeling a bit awkward, but now Eva couldnât help but laugh at Charlotteâs words and graciously accepted the gift, âOkay!"
After some laughter and fun, Eva quietly approached Charlotte again, âWhat do you think is the relationship between Mr.
White and Wendy?"
She had a guess in her heart, but didnât want to say it directly.
Charlotteâs smile faded a bit, âWhatever their relationship is, it's none of our business."
The day after buying the gift, Charlotte called Joe and invited him to dinner.
Joe gladly accepted.
Charlotte deliberately chose an Omakase restaurant, which could protect their privacy and also seemed very lively.
Joe didnât expect Charlotte to choose this kind of restaurant and raised an eyebrow, âI thought you didnât like raw food."
âHow did you know?"
Charlotte was momentarily stunned.
She really wasnât very interested in raw food, she just heard that the food at this restaurant was especially good and wanted to try it.
Joe chuckled lightly, with a smile in his eyes that Charlotte couldnât understand, âObservation tells all."
They hadn't eaten together many times, so how could he observe? But since he didnât want to say, Charlotte didnât continue to ask.
As advertised online, the food at this restaurant was very good.
After learning that Charlotte didnât like raw food, the restaurant specially prepared a custom menu for her, turning all the raw food into cooked dishes.
Charlotte ate happily, and Joe saw her satisfied look, the smile in his eyes deepened.
During the meal, the chef brought a special drink â rose wine.
Awhole rose was soaked in the wine, and the liquid was dyed a light, translucent pink by the rose petals.
Before Joe could stop her, Charlotte had already drunk most of the glass.
She looked at Joe with surprise, âThis wine has the scent of roses!"
Joe carefully observed her condition, making sure she didnât feel uncomfortable, before he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to taste the wine in his glass when Charlotte unceremoniously snatched it away.
Joe looked at her in surprise, but Charlotte was unapologetic, âYou canât drink it!â