“It likes to poop into the breakfast bowl,” Charlotte chuckled tensely.

“Well, we’ll have to make the bird into stew then,” Zachary replied nonchalantly.

“What?” Charlotte spluttered. “No way! It’s my family.”

“Silly.” Zachary rolled his eyes at her. “Come over and have your breakfast.”

Charlotte walked over to the table; her eyes lit up when she saw the sumptuous meal.

Meanwhile, her stomach growled, reminding her that she had not eaten anything for the entire day yesterday.

When she sat down, Zachary handed her a set of cutlery before he settled himself down on a chair to watch her eat.

Charlotte was a lady born with a silver spoon. However, to make a living in recent years, she had learned to eat as quickly as she could in order to get back to work earlier and maximize her pay. Thus, she no longer savored food elegantly like she used to do.

That was why her table manners seemed terrible to everyone else.

Yet, Zachary found her behavior realistic.

Moreover, Charlotte was a pretty woman, so she looked good no matter what she was doing. In fact, she portrayed a silly kind of cuteness.

“Aren’t you eating?” Charlotte licked her lips as she passed a spoonful of sauteed mushrooms to Zachary.

“I’ve had my breakfast.”

her hand was still hovering in mid-air, he leaned

good, aren’t they?”

scowled and stood

“What’s the matter?”

walk away.

the room

appetite, Charlotte placed her chin on her palm as she recollected what

did I do

suddenly scowl

just

he allergic

a knock. “Ms. Windt, I’ve brought you a

test the waters. “Dr. Langhan, I’m thinking of going

your transport,”

me home. You don’t need to

and without Zachary’s knowledge, she would sneak to

me a faint smile and a nod before she

moment Raina left, Charlotte immediately switched

were countless missed calls, received calls, and even unread

calls were those from Mrs. Berry, Michael, and

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