Chapter 648 A Decision
âThere are many small modeling companies near this street, and most of them are college students working part-time.
Their income is not high, but they can get in touch with a lot of resources as models.â Joe said meaningfully to Charlotte,
âAlthough not all companies are like this, it is undeniable that there are many gray areas here.â
Charlotte had a guess. âYou meanâ¦â
âThereâs no lack of people who want to use all sorts of methods to get to where they wantâ¦â Joe raised an eyebrow. âFor
example, a beautiful woman driving a luxury car⦠If we can take advantage of this opportunity to develop a beautiful
relationship, wonât it be killing two birds with one stone?â
Charlotte blinked and seemed to understand.
âDo you mean that Harry approached me on purpose toâ¦â Charlotte looked at Joe in shock. Was she out of touch with society? Why hadnât she heard of such a thing?
She thought for a moment and suddenly looked suspiciously at Joe. âHow do you know so much?â
Joe had never even lived in Albania before. How could he know all this so well?
Joe knew what she was thinking, so he pinched her nose and said, âDo you think youâre the only one whoâs worried about
what the Faulkner Family will do to you?â The moment he found out that Charlotte had a car accident, he had already
investigated the background of Harry.
Unexpectedly, Charlotte didnât notice his kindness at all.
Charlotte didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
After Joeâs assistant brought people to check, he said that it was just a superficial wound and his bones were not hurt.
After paying the other party a sum of money, Charlotte completely forgot about this matter.
After this, Charlotte really had time to sit down and read the things that Huxley had given her in the evening.
Enter titleâ¦
Charlotte opened the album and saw a sunny little boy gradually growing into a handsome young man.
It could be seen from the photo that Congreve was a very positive person. The smile on his face had always been very
bright, and his eyes were full of confidence and pride.
From this moment on, in Charlotteâs heart, Congreve was no longer a thin shadow, but gradually turned into a threedimensional man with flesh and blood.
âHis eyes and brows are really similar to mine.â Charlotte looked at the last photo of Congreve and sighed softly to Joe.
Thinking of this, her parents were really not on good terms with each other. Both her father and mother had never really
seen each other before.
Joe could hear the depression in her tone and hugged her from behind. âThe children and I will always be by your side.â
Charlotte nodded. Her gaze fell on the relics and she made a decision.
The next day, Charlotte made an appointment with Huxley again.
âI will officially return to the Faulkner Family.â Charlotte looked at Huxley seriously and said, âI want to bury Dad and Mom
together.â
Huxley was a little surprised to hear Charlotteâs words. âOf course. But the premise is that the Faulkner Family must admit
your identity.â
After all, Congreve had suddenly passed away for so many years. Even if they knew Charlotteâs identity in private, it would not be so easy for them to recognize her.
Charlotte raised her eyebrows. âArenât you going to teach them a lesson?â
Huxley shook her head. âItâs not time to do this yet.â