Chapter 283 Mr. Rumba

In the dead of night, Joe suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He turned on the bedside lamp, and what appeared in his mind was the scene from his dream just now, Charlotte stood at the door of the Clinton mansion, and smiled at him. “I don’t feel any excitement or attraction at all.”

Although it was just a simple word, it was like a steel nail piercing into the bone marrow. It seemed that there was no wound, but it hurt him all the time, oozing out of pain from the bone.

At this moment, the cell phone next to his pillow turned on.

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It was a message from Sir Smith. In the photo, he and Ben Anna were smiling happily at the camera.

Joe curled his lips silently, once again regretting his previous

behavior.

If he had been aware of his feelings in time back then, Ben and Anna would have grown up happily by his side all the time, right?

threw the phone on the pillow casually, went to the

if she didn’t have feelings for him anymore? As long as

could try to make her fall in

he was willing to use his rest life to make

what Joe was thinking in the middle of the night. At this time, she

once the dream of countless architects, and it

lot of blank spaces were deliberately set up, and most of them were filled, all of which were classic works left by outstanding students who

her gaze; she would definitely leave her own work at the

the door of Rumba’s office

documents, glanced up and found that the person standing at the

had already forgotten my

threw the pen in his hand heavily and gave Charlotte an angry look.

architecture design, she would definitely leave a name in the history of architecture in the future. But unexpectedly, Charlotte went to

with the smell of copper, how could she continue to

the reason why Rumba

had to say, “I have to go back to inherit the family business… Rumba, think about it, if I had money, I could

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