Chapter 645 Adopted Son
After the kiss, Charlotte, who was about to run away, was held tightly by Joe. He pressed her against the passenger seat
and kissed her unceremoniously.
It was not until tears welled up in her eyes that he let go of her unceremoniously.
“Let’s go get our marriage certificate.”
Joe suddenly looked at Charlotte. For the first time, he had such an impulsive feeling.
He stared into Charlotte’s eyes and said word by word, “We hastily got married for the first time. This time, I will definitely
give you a grand wedding. After returning to the country, shall we go and get the marriage certificate?”
Perhaps his impulsiveness had affected Charlotte. She nodded with a smile and said, “Okay.”
Joe looked at her deeply and suddenly started the car.
“Where are we going?” Charlotte looked at Joe, who replied in a deep voice, “The apartment.”
After returning to the apartment, Charlotte finally understood why he was driving so fast and had a clearer understanding
of the situation…

She really couldn’t flirt with the man who had just proposed successfully.
She almost couldn’t get up the next day.
Walking out of the room, Charlotte saw Joe having a video conference with the company’s executives. Hearing footsteps,
Joe cast her a meaningful glance. Charlotte’s heart tightened and she left happily.
When she arrived at the restaurant, as expected, she saw the breakfast prepared by Joe. It was all her favorite dishes.
Her phone suddenly rang. Charlotte glanced at the caller ID and her face darkened slightly.
Enter title…
It was Milne. No, it was Huxley.
After thinking for a while, she answered the phone.
“I thought you wouldn’t answer the phone,” Huxley said in a deep voice after the call was connected.
Although Huxley had not done anything wrong to herself, she found that he had been lying to her in the end.
“What’s the matter?” Charlotte asked coldly.
Huxley hesitated for a moment and said to Charlotte, “I found some of your father’s belongings. Do you want to have a
look?”
Half an hour later.
Charlotte sat in the coffee shop downstairs and watched coldly as Huxley took out an exquisite wooden box and an
album.
“This is your father’s growth album, and there are some of his private medals in the box.” Huxley introduced them to
Charlotte one by one.
Back then, Congreve had left so suddenly that he hadn’t even left a single word behind. The only thing he had left was
these things.
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