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Win My Forsaken Ex-Wife Back
Chapter 305 Service Dog
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When Charlotte heard what Jayce said, her heartbeat suddenly went off rhythm. She stared at him, momentarily
stunned.
Yet, his face remained expressionless. His pale complexion, paired with the single mole beneath his eye, was
strikingly seductive-his features were so unnaturally beautiful that he looked like one of those brooding vampires
straight out of a
movie.
Charlotte opened her mouth, but for a moment, she couldn't find the right words. His blunt expression of
emotion left her completely at a loss. After a pause, she finally managed to utter, “Um... My stuopens the
day after tomorrow. If you have
time, stop by to
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visit.”
Jayce responded seriously, “I'll be there.”
Ding-the elevator doors slid open. Jayce stepped out first. Instead of heading hright away, he turned back
to Charlotte and said, “Charlotte, if you need anything, you can tell me. I'll do whatever you need.” Moments
later, the elevator doors closed, cutting off his gaze.
Charlotte let out a slow, shaky breath. That kind of
straightforwardness left her feeling completely overwhelmed, unable to even think of a reply.
She wasn't even divorced yet. And even if she were, she wouldn't dive into another relationship so quickly,
especially with someone whose background was as complicated as his. Being
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think of a way to thank Jayce. She then called Evie for advice.
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Evie, who sounded like she had just woken up, suggested, “Why not get him a service dog, like an emotional
support dog? Doesn't he have depression? Having a little animal around might make things casier for him.”
Charlotte's eyes lit up at the suggestion. “That's a great idea. I'll start looking now.”
She hung up and began searching online. Soon, she found the right resources, gathered all the necessary
paperwork, and applied for an exceptionally gentle Labrador that very sday.
That very evening, Charlotte went to Jayce’s place and knocked on the door. Delia opened it, clearly surprised to
see her. “Mrs. Harrison?”
“Long tno see, Delia.” Charlotte greeted her with a warm smile. Then, she asked, “Is Mr. Caldwell home?”
Before Delia could respond, Jayce’s voice cfrom inside. “I'm here.” He stepped up behind Delia, his gaze
landing squarely on Charlotte.
Charlotte’s smile widened slightly. “Do you happen to like dogs, Mr. Caldwell?”
“Dogs?” Jayce blinked, momentarily taken aback.
“Yeah, do you like them?” Charlotte's tone carried a hint of
nervousness.
Jayce studied her for a moment and then nodded. “I do.”
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Charlotte let out a noticeable sigh of relief and clapped her hands. “Sunny, chere!”
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From around the stairwell, a Labrador bounded into view, its tongue hanging out and tail wagging
enthusiastically. Its big, glossy eyes gazed at them with innocent curiosity. Delia froze, glancing at Jayce with
visible hesitation as though she wanted to say something but held back.
Jayce, however, focused on Charlotte. “For me?” he asked, his voice steady.
“Yes.” Charlotte nodded firmly. “Given your situation, you can’t rely solely on medication or aromatherapy. |
thought you might benefit from scompanionship. Sunny is a therapy dog with a gentle temperament. I'm
confident having him by your side will help lift your spirits.”
Jayce’s eyes drifted to the Labrador. The dog sat obediently, its eyes still fixed on him, radiating a calm, harmless
demeanor.
“Thank you,” Jayce said sincerely, meeting Charlotte's gaze as he reached out to take the leash. “I'll take good
care of him.”
Charlotte's lips curved into a genuine smile. “That's good to hear. But over the next few days, you'll need to
work with an organization for straining to build a bond with Sunny and learn to understand each other
better.”
“I will,” Jayce said without hesitation, his agreement unwavering.
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