GoodReadChapter 188 She’s Nothing
Barrett appeared puzzled. “But you always call her name. Sometimes it’s Charlotte, sometimes Lottie. You miss
her, right?”
“I miss her?” Arthur's eyes narrowed, and he sneered disdainfully. “You're reading too much into it. She means
nothing to me.”
Barrett scratched his head, perplexed. “So why did you murmur her nthen?”
Arthur glared at him, silencing him instantly.
However, Barrett couldn't help but think, “Does Arthur have feelings for Charlotte but just doesn’t realize it?”
But since Arthur wouldn't admit it, there was nothing Barrett could do.
About half an hour later, the door swung open.
Barrett turned and instinctively said, “Charlotte, you're here...”
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But he froze when he clearly saw who stood at the door. “Why are you here?”
Sarah stood before them, dressed in a white dress, her long hair neatly braided to the side, exuding a soft and
gentle vibe. She. smiled sweetly. “Am | not welcome?”
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Barrell said in embarrassment, “No, of course not. Cin.”
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Sarah brushed past him, sitting down next to Arthur, and gently asked, “Arthur, why are you drinking so much?
You'll end up with a headache again. Please stop.”
Arthur reclined against the sofa, legs sprawled out, appearing casual.
“Stay away from me,” he murmured, eyes still closed.
Sarah paused, a hint of hurt in her tone. “Arthur, | was discharged today. Didn't you promise we’d have dinner
together?”
Arthur frowned, impatience creeping into his demeanor.
At that moment, Barrett piped up, “Charlotte, you finally made it!”
He approached the door, grabbed Charlotte's arm, and nudged her towards Arthur. “You need to get him to stop
drinking. It’s bad for his health.”
Charlotte had only just entered and was still grasping the situation. When she noticed Sarah sitting next to
Arthur, her brow furrowed slightly. “You shouldn't have askedto come. If | disturb his fun, will you take
responsibility?”
With Sarah beside him, Charlotte didn’t think Arthur needed. her presence.
Barrett was at a loss. “Charlotte, | honestly don’t know why she’s
here.”
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Charlotte stood up, preparing to leave.
But in the next moment, a warm hand grasped her wrist, pulling her back.
“You think you can just cand go as you please? What do you think this is?” Arthur's voice was laced with
irritation, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted toward Charlotte as he leaned closer. His eyes, usually warm,
were now icy.
Charlotte blinked innocently. “I didn’t mean to come.”
“Shut up!” Arthur snapped.
Every word she spoke seemed to rub him the wrong way. He wished she could just be the way she used to be.
But then the realization hit him-she had lost her memory. Or rather, she was pretending to have amnesia.
A smirk crept onto Arthur's lips as he released her wrist. Instead, he pinched her chin, studying her delicate face.
She had changed so much and had deceived him.
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