It was Charles who called, and she was inexplicably a little nervous. For some reason, when she thought of Charles, she thought of Lacey.

"You answer the phone then. I'll go back first." Theresa thought Dolores didn't answer the phone because she was around.

Dolores hesitated because she was afraid that Charles would talk to her about Lacey. She didn't want to get into that again.

However, Charles was very persistent. It seemed that Charles wouldn't hang up until she answered the phone. Her phone kept ringing.

Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Soon Charles' voice reached her, "Did you leave today?"

Dolores said, "I will leave tomorrow because of something."

"Then let's meet today," Charles said.

Dolores stood on the roadside. She looked down at her shoes, "I have something to do. I'm afraid ..."

"You're leaving tomorrow. Aren't you going to say goodbye to me?"

Dolores was silent.

"It'll only take a few minutes," Charles added.

After all, they had known each other for a while. Since Charles said so, she couldn't refuse him again and could only agree, "You come to me."

"I'll have someone pick you up. I can't come to you now."

"Forget it then, you tell me where you are. I'll take a taxi there by myself." It would be a hassle and a waste of time to have someone pick her up.

"Wait for me at the villa. I'll be back soon."

Dolores said after a moment of silence, "Okay."

She walked to the side of the road to get a taxi. After waiting for about ten minutes, she finally got a taxi. When she got in, she gave her address.

Half an hour later, the driver pulled up to the villa and Dolores paid for the ride and got out.

Charles notified Amelia in advance. As soon as Dolores got out of the car, Amelia walked towards her. She smiled and said, "Hello, Ms. Flores."

Dolores was familiar with this girl after a few days together. She went to her, "It's so cold outside, why don't you stay inside?"

for you here. He said you would come." Amelia smiled and said,

place. After all,

living room, Dolores took off her coat and hung it on the coat hanger. The house was warm

coffee, "I didn't think

over with steaming coffee and put it on the table, "Actually, Young master is

Charles, she preferred Dolores. She didn't know why, but

and she

didn't sit down, but walked towards the fish tank placed at the window, pretending not to

was rescued, she had difficulty moving because of her injured feet. Charles got these fish for her to kill time for fear that she would be

colored and peculiar looking. She put her hand in the water and flicked the tail of the fish, which got

the water, "Young master feeds these fish

idle as to feed these fish every day? Amelia smiled, "Of course, when he's here. Usually, I take care of

moved, the fish swam happily. Dolores gazed

seven seconds. It would be nice if people could also selectively forget things." Suddenly, a low male voice came from behind her. Dolores

been here long?" Charles

shook her head, "No,

tank and waved his hand at Amelia, "You guard the door and don't

at Dolores and then at Charles, but finally said nothing and left with her head down. She walked out of the house and closed

room fell

raised an eyebrow, "Do you have any

sent Amelia away and didn't let anyone

was frank, "Yes, I have something to tell

But, not something secret.

"What's it?"

Charles rolled his wheelchair

was still steaming and she picked it up and took a sip. As she put the cup down, she

a moment. She didn't say anything. She knew who Charles was referring to. At this

feels too embarrassed to see me," Charles said to himself. Now he did want to talk to someone. Otherwise, he would be depressed,

that Lacey could live like

I think it won't take long for

point, Charles was calm. After one night, he

it." With Charles' status and position here, it shouldn't be hard for him to

looked at Dolores, "You trust me

not that I trust

smile, "Are you really going

was going to draw a clear line with you, I wouldn't

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