Chapter 676 Members of the Fucile family
While they were talking, an angry woman walked over. She first greeted Charlotte and Joe politely and then grabbed Alger
by the ear.
âYou donât take what I said yesterday to heart at all, do you? On such an important wedding day, how dare you dress like
this?â
Charlotte looked at the young woman in front of her in surprise. She turned out to be Algerâs mother!
Alger noticed her surprise and smiled flatteringly at the coming woman. âThis is the lost daughter of the Faulkner Family.
Are you sure you want to be so rude?â
Mrs. Fucile was stunned and quickly let go of Alger. âIâm sorry, Iâm really not like this usually! The main reason is that this
brat is so annoying. Please donât laugh at me!â
She looked at Charlotte seriously for a while and sighed, âYou really look like Congreve. If he knew that he had a daughter, he would be so proud.â
Judging from the womanâs tone, she seemed to be very familiar with Congreve.
âDo you know my father?â Charlotte asked curiously.
Mrs. Fucile patted her head and quickly stretched out a hand to introduce herself. âMy name is Aurora Rosedale, and I am
your fatherâs childhood friend. If he hadnât fallen in love with your mother, maybe I would have married him in businessâ¦â
âOh! You canât say that casually!â Alger looked around exaggeratedly. âIf Dad hears this, he will be jealous for at least
three days.â
Mrs. Fucile rolled her eyes at him angrily. âAs long as you donât talk too much, no one will know about this.â
Charlotte watched the mother and son argue back and forth, and the atmosphere was unusually relaxed. She could not
help but have a more subverting understanding of the Fucile family.
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After bickering for a while, Mrs. Fucile said apologetically to Charlotte, âIâm sorry, he needs to be taught a lesson every
day. If you need anything, just arrange for him to do it well.â
Not far away, there were guests waving at her, so Aurora did not stay any longer and just repeatedly told Alger to take
good care of Charlotte.
Alger agreed impatiently, and Aurora left apologetically.
âYou must be very curious about her age.â Alger watched Charlotteâs gaze disappear with Aurora. He smiled and said,
âAfter so many years, you are not the first one and definitely not be the last.â
Charlotte nodded honestly. âShe does look very young.â
âSheâs already 52 years old,â Alger said proudly.
âWhat?!â Charlotte was shocked. Aurora looked to be in her thirties at most. How could she be in her fifties?
She looked suspiciously at Alger and asked, âAre you lying to me?â
Alger laughed out loud. âYouâre really interesting! Youâre much more energetic than those socialites Iâve seen! When they
hear this question, theyâll only tell me that your mother takes good care of herself. No one doubts the authenticity of my
words.â
Charlotte narrowed her eyes. âSo youâre really lying to me?â
Alger shook his head. âOf course not. My family has always taught me not to lie! If you donât believe me, you can ask her
later!â
After talking with each other for so long, Charlotte finally noticed that something was wrong.
Alger seemed to be a little different from ordinary people.
She looked at Joe, who nodded at her imperceptibly