"I'm done eating," said Charles as he finished his bowl of porridge and gestured to the others to continue their conversation.
Charles got up and returned to his room after waving to them.
"Thank God, that bumpkin finally left. At least our sight is clean now" Gwen breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hate eating with these country bumpkins. I heard they only shower once every few months and don't care about hygiene" Gwen said once again with disgust.
"It's okay Gwen, let's talk about something more pleasant" Yvonne frowned, asking Gwen not to mention Charles Wellington again.
Only Sara Owen secretly watched Charles's movements and remembered the location of his room.
After a satisfying meal, Yvonne called her friends to her bedroom to watch a movie on her laptop.
Back in school, the three girls often did this, snacking on treats while watching horror movies projected onto a huge screen.
"Um, Yvonne, Gwen, you guys go ahead and watch. I need to take an urgent call from my agent" Sara suddenly said.
"Okay."
"No problem"
Yvonne and Gwen agreed, and Sara took this opportunity to leave the room.
She went to the living room and saw no one around. She then picked up the coat she came with earlier on and walked towards Charles's bedroom door, and gently knocked.
"Knock knock!"
As she knocked, Sara looked around nervously, as if afraid of being discovered.
"Charles?"
There was no reply.
"Hello Charles, are you in there?"
Still no reply.
"He's not here?"
Sara knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no response.
Finally, she tried turning the doorknob.
Creak!
The door unexpectedly opened.
She then stepped in.
Sara thought that Charles Wellington must have left for something important, which was good because she could just leave his coat in his room and go.
But who could have expected that just as Sara was placing the neatly folded coat on Charles's bed, the bathroom door opened. And something shocking happened.
Charles, who had just finished showering, was humming a tune while drying his hair with a towel. He walked out of the bathroom completely naked and carefree.
Sara Owen looked up instinctively and Charles Wellington also did the same.
In the next moment, the two of them locked eyes. For a split second, time seemed to stand still.
Bam!
Bam!
The towels in Charles's hand and the coat in Sara's hand fell almost simultaneously.
Then came Sara's shy and frightened scream.
"Ah...wuwuwu..."
Just as Sara made a sound, Charles rushed over and covered her mouth.
"Hey, don't scream!" he said.
"If you scream again, we won't be able to face anyone in the future."
Charles Wellington was almost in tears.
What the hell was going on? If Yvonne or even auntie Linda saw this, he would never be able to clear his name. After all, he was still the prospective son-in-law of the Logan family, and Sara Owen was Yvonne's best friend. Although nothing had happened between them, if auntie Linda and the others saw this, they would definitely not think positively about it.
Upon being reminded of the situation by Charles, Sara realized the seriousness of the situation. She stopped screaming, and Charles finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her.
Sara blushed and covered her eyes, ready to run out.
Bug suddenly Charles grabbed her and covered her mouth again, while quickly locking the bedroom door.
"Charles darling, what's wrong?"
"Are you okay?"
It was at this moment that Linda Logan's worried voice came from outside the door.
"Nothing...nothing auntie Linda. I'm fine. I just slipped and fell."
"Aunt, I'm a bit tired. I'm going to sleep now. Let's talk about it tomorrow if there's anything."
Charles managed to say a few words to deceive Linda.
When there was no more movement outside, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Sara Owen.
"You should put on some clothes quickly..."
Sara covered her eyes and angrily scolded him.
Obviously, she had taken another glance and found that Charles was still not dressed.
Charles quickly grabbed a towel to cover his private parts.
"Wait a minute, what are you even doing in my room so late at night?"
"It's kinda dangerous, miss."
"Damn it, you've seen my virgin body. How am I going to explain it to my future wife?"
Looking at the girl who had broken into his room, Charles was suddenly speechless.
"I'm...I'm sorry. I just wanted to return your jacket."
Sara realized it was her fault and apologized with her head down.
Whether it was out of guilt or shyness, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, as if she was about to cry.
"It's okay, it's not all your fault. It's my fault for forgetting to lock the door before showering"
Charles comforted her.
"And besides, I looked at you before, and now you've looked back at me, so we're even. You don't have to feel guilty" he added.
Chu Linan thought to himself that she was a simple and kind girl, much cuter than Yvonne's other friend which he didn't want to mention.
He then put on his clothes, checked outside the door, and seeing that there was no one around at the moment, quickly asked Sara Owen to leave. Otherwise, if someone saw them, their reputation would be ruined.
After this incident, Sara naturally had no face to stay any longer. She sent a text message to Yvonne, saying that she wasn't feeling well and had to go back home.
When she got home, Sara felt more and more embarrassed. She felt ashamed and guilty, especially towards Charles Wellington and her best friend, Yvonne Logan. After all, she had seen her best friend's fianceé naked.
"Oh dear, how am I going to face people in the future..." she thought to herself.
However, amidst her guilt, Sara also felt a little bit curious. So that's what a guy's body looks like...
In contrast to Sara Owen's restless night, Charles Wellington didn't seem to care about the incident at all. He slept soundly and woke up naturally the next day.
After breakfast, under the watchful eye of Linda Logan, he continued to ride in Yvonne's luxury car to work.
However, he could only ride in Yvonne's car for a minute or two.
Once they left the residential area and were out of Linda Logan's sight, Yvonne threw Charles out of the car and told him to go to work on his own.
As a beautiful CEO, how could she possibly interact with a country bumpkin? If the employees in the company saw this, Yvonne would be laughed at.
Charles Wellington understood Yvonne Logan's thoughts very well. He wasn't angry and had been cooperating. He didn't bother her and didn't report to Linda Logan.
Everyone had their own needs, so why bother causing trouble?
When the time was right, they would go their separate ways.
Shortly after Charles Wellington was abandoned, the familiar Rolls-Royce appeared outside the community and blocked his way.
Charles's face turned black.
"Is this never going to end?"
Being followed and tracked was uncomfortable.
In his anger, Charles Wellington punched the car window.
Crack! Crack!!!
Crackling sounds sounded almost immediately.
The bulletproof glass shattered instantly, and in the broken window were the dumbfounded faces of Trevor and Louis.
Yes, Trevor and Louis were stunned!
This was a special bulletproof glass that could withstand bullets. Steel bullets couldn't penetrate it.
But now, with just one punch, Charles Wellington shattered it?
"F*ck!"
"Can it get any more abnormal?"
Inside the car, Trevor and Louis's mouths twitched as they looked at Charles Wellington outside the window with anger, as if they were looking at a freak.
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I want to sincerely apologize that this is coming late...it's just that for two days now have been having issues with logging into the app.... hope you all understand.....