Chapter 274
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Chapter 274
‘Does he have a personal vendetta with Bethany?"
He lowered his head and his tone was casual. "Don't flatter yourself. | just happened to want to deal with her
too."
| readily agreed, "Alright then, today's matter is on you."
Not only could I get revenge on Bethany, but | could also distance myself from the situation. Why not?
Frank glanced atsideways, a chuckle escaped his throat. "Charlotte, you really know how to take advantage
of opportunities, don't you?"
"Kind of!" I smiled. "By the way, when did you find out about this?"
Frank looked atas if | were naive. "Do you think Zack would take action without informingfirst?"
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| frowned and thought about it, then understood. "I see."
Zack would have informed Frank about it. If Frank gave his approval, it would mean Zack was doing Frank a
favor, especially since | had requested his support that day. If something went wrong, Frank would cover for him.
If Frank intervened, Zack would avoid the risk of retaliation from the Shaw family.
Either way, Frank wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Returning to the Jelaston Summit, we parted ways after leaving the elevator, each heading home.
| had just slumped onto the sofa when the doorbell rang.
Could it be that someone didn't want to take the blame?
| lazily walked to the entrance, twisting the doorknob and casually saying, "Mr. Smith, have you changed your
mind and decided not to take the blame..."
However, the person standing outside the door was Jack.
He had a gentle smile on his face. Hearingmention Frank, his gaze froze momentarily before he softened and
asked, Charlotte, you haven't had dinner yet, right?" Chapter 274
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"Not yet." | smiled and shook my head. "What brings you here, Jack?"
"| got off work early today and bought sfood for you."
He lifted a bag in his hand. "I picked something | knew you'd like."
Seeing the logo on the bag, | was surprised. "Isn't this seafood restaurant located in the northern part of the
city? Not only is there traffic at night, but you also have to
queue up..."
This restaurant was a well-known establishment in Jelaston, one we used to visit back in college. Back then, we
were full of energy and willing to travel any distance just for a bite to eat. Jack smiled slightly. "If it means you'll
enjoy the food, | don't mind running around."
"Thank you, Jack!"
Thesitated for a moment, took the bag from his hand, and smiled. "You probably
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haven't eaten yet either. How about we eat together?"
| bent down to get a pair of slippers from the shoe rack.
"Don't be modest."
He stepped in with a big stride. He had a joyful look on his face, as if having a meal withwas a matter of
great happiness.
Yet, | feared | wouldn't be able to reciprocate his deep and sincere feelings.
Jack changed his shoes and walked over, helpingtake out the dishes from the bag, opening them one by
one. The smell was tantalizing.
After tasting a piece of spicy fish, my appetite was instantly stimulated, and | praised, "The taste hasn't changed
at all!"
"I knew you'd like it." Jack sighed in relief, his smile reaching his eyes. "Since you it, | can buy it more often in the
future.”
"No need. The restaurant is too far away." | picked up a shrimp and refused. "With the traffic and the queue, it
takes three to four hours to get there and back. It's not worth it." His eyes glowed with warmth. "If you like it,
then it's worth it."
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