Love You, Spoil You

Chapter 35 Under House Arrest Again

Even if she knew that there was no hope for revenge in the future, she could not continue to stay here

in such an atmosphere.

"I want to move out." Charlotte firmly repeated her thought again. No matter what Oliver said, Charlotte

gritted her teeth and said it again and again.

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry. You can give me your reply when you go back tonight." Oliver

drove her away directly. Looking at the back of Charlotte, Oliver felt a little frustrated in his heart.

Charlotte's insistence surprised him. He thought that as long as he could grasp Charlotte's avenging

heart, she would be tightly held in his hand.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. It seemed that she was determined to leave this time. He

couldn't even keep her heart with revenge... When necessary, he had to use the necessary means.

Charlotte was not in the mood to work the whole day. She began to want to move to somewhere. With

her money, she was not allowed to rent a better place, but it was not a problem for her to suffer these.

Compared with staying with Oliver and accept humiliation, no matter how hard it was outside, she could

bear it.

Recalling that most of the two people had bad memories when they were together, Charlotte was even

more determined to escape from Oliver in any case. She had some clues and knew the general

direction of revenge.

Even if she left the power of the Shen Group, she believed that she would have other ways.

After returning home in the evening, Charlotte took a last look at her bedroom. It had been living there

for a long time, and she was somewhat reliant on it. After all, it was still a residence for Charlotte, who

had no place to live now.

There was nothing to pack up. All the things did not belong to her. She would not take anything that did

not belong to her.

The door was slammed shut behind her suddenly. When she came to her senses, she found Oliver in

front of her.

"I have made up my mind. I want to move out." By instinct, Charlotte took two steps back to keep a

distance from Oliver.

Irritated by Charlotte's action, Olivers face became more and more ferocious.

"Don't even think about it." Oliver smiled evilly, which made Charlotte a little scared.

"I promise you everything as long as you agree to let me move out." Charlotte knew that her tough

attitude might not work, so she immediately changed her tone and slowed down her posture.

"I told you, it's impossible." As Oliver approached, Charlotte stepped back.

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Charlotte to the corner and Charlotte had nowhere to hide.

"Since you don't listen to me, I have to find a way to make you listen to me." Oliver didn't do anything to

Charlotte, but turned around and walked out of the room. Through the door, Charlotte heard Oliver's

voice from the corridor.

"From now on, you can't let her go out of the room without my permission. Keep an eye on her."

Oliver's cold voice completely irritated Charlotte.

Charlotte ran out, but was stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

"Miss. Charlotte, please go back to your room." One of the burly bodyguards said to Charlotte stiffly.

"Let go of me, Oliver! You bastard! You can't do this to me! You are breaking the law! " Charlotte

hysterically vented her dissatisfaction, trying to get rid of the grip on her body.

"Against the law?" Walking far away, Oliver finally stopped and turned around.

"Here, I am the law." Oliver fought back aggressively and gestured to let the bodyguard take her back

to her room and shut her up. Then he left without hesitation.

Charlotte was put under house arrest again. No matter how noisy she was, no one came to pay

attention to her and just let her make a scene.

It was not until Charlotte was tired and it was dawn that no one cared about her except a servant who

came in and put a breakfast in the morning. The meals would be delivered to the room on time every

day. But Oliver seldom came here, so she couldn't see him.

Everything went back to the beginning. When Charlotte was under house arrest, Charlotte found it

ridiculous that she was not unfamiliar with such a life. She burst into laughter, which frightened the

servant who came in to deliver food. She thought the girl was crazy.

After laughing enough, Charlotte regained her sanity. The possibility of her leaving Shen family was

getting smaller and smaller, and she had to make a plan for the future. She made up her mind whether

she should stay with Oliver or try to escape again.

Since she could escape last time, this time she must be able to escape.

But where should she go after she went out? Now she had to make a plan for this.

After crying, she was abnormally calm. She couldn't easily admit defeat. She thought of the Shao

Group, her father's miserable death, and now her only hope was herself.

No one knew what Oliver was busy with these days. Sometimes at night, he would come to Charlotte's

room to have a look, and Charlotte would pretend to be asleep. She had thought that Oliver would

force her regardless of anything, but Oliver would leave after taking a look.

He had never stayed here overnight. Every time Charlotte heard the footsteps of Oliver, she didn't

know whether she was happy or disappointed. That feeling tortured Charlotte again and again and

never disappeared.

After a while, the servant who came in to deliver food was replaced with Mary again. Moreover, when

Mary came in to clean up the room, she chatted more with Charlotte. She felt sorry for Charlotte. The

maid who had sent food before said that Charlotte often cried and laughed in the room, which might be

crazy.

Maybe the master also heard the news, so he asked Mary to replace previous servant to stay a little

longer and talk to Charlotte.

"Miss. Charlotte." Mary walked in carefully with the dishes in her hands. With the curtains closed, the

room was as dark as another world.

"Mary?" Charlotte recognized the crisp and tender voice.

"It's me!" Mary approached the bed happily and put the dishes on the table.

"Miss. Charlotte, get up and have something." Mary gently patted the quilt on the bed. With her head

covered, Charlotte might be sleeping under the quilt.

"Why haven't I seen you for a long time?" Charlotte got up from the bed. It must be the happiest thing

for her to see Mary these days.

The other servants looked at her with disdain. Everyone spoke coldly, except Mary. Mary talked to her

sincerely.

"I was transferred to the kitchen to help for a period of time, and I was just transferred back recently."

Mary helped Charlotte up, stood up and opened the curtains. The sunshine outside the room was

finally relieved and filled the room happily.

The dim room became warm in an instant. Charlotte rubbed her eyes and looked out of the window at

the sunshine. She didn't dare to open the curtain these days because she was afraid that she would

think of her dead father as soon as she saw the warm sunshine. She was afraid that she couldn't

control her tears.

Now she was alone. She had to learn to be strong and rely on herself in everything. No one would

allow her to rely on unconditionally.

"Get up and eat something. You are thinner." Standing in front of Charlotte's bed, Mary looked at the

girl in front of her and felt sorry for her. They were about the same age, but she didn't know why

Charlotte had to suffer such a painful thing.

"I have a good news for you!" Mary suddenly thought of something and happily held Charlotte's hand.

"The Butler asked me to tell you that you can leave this room from today on. As long as you don't leave

this house, you can go anywhere." Mary thought it would be better to take a walk in the garden than to

stay in a room.

"Okay." Hearing the news, Charlotte was not very happy. Oliver would not let her leave the family.

"Hurry up and eat. After that, I'll take you to the garden for a walk. There are a lot of flowers in the

garden recently. It's very beautiful." Seeing that Charlotte was not in a good mood, Mary immediately

came up with an idea to take her out for a walk, hoping to make Charlotte feel better.

Mary's enthusiasm made Charlotte a little embarrassed to refuse her. After all, she was warm-hearted

and wanted her to be happy.

"Well, I'll go out for a walk later. It's so boring to stay here." Looking at Mary who was smiling happily,

Charlotte felt much relieved. As expected, it was really important to have warm someone to

accompany.

After eating a little more, the two of them went to the garden. Sure enough, the bodyguards at the door

didn't stop them again, but followed closely behind Charlotte. But Charlotte was in a good mood today,

so she didn't care about those things.

The sunshine in the afternoon was very warm. Charlotte sat on the chair, squinting to enjoy the warmth

of the sun. Smelling the sun, she felt much better and her body relaxed.

Just then, the gate suddenly opened and a black Lamborghini came in. Charlotte had never seen this

car before, so it shouldn't be Oliver.

The door opened, and a tall and handsome man got out of the car. Different from Oliver's resolute and

cold look as a president, he was more like an elder brother, gentle and approachable.

"Brother!" Monica's voice came from afar, followed by a running figure, rushing into the man's arms.

"Monica, do you miss me?" The man looked at Monica with affection and stretched out hand to hold

her in his arms.

Charlotte was a little far away from them, so she didn't hear clearly what the two people were talking

about. She just looked at the two people's intimate figures from a distance in the garden on the top of

the building and felt a little curious.

Charlotte stayed in the garden at the top of the building for the whole afternoon. After bathing in the sun

for the whole afternoon, she calmed down a lot, and her bad negative emotions were also calmed

down a lot.

She didn't return to her room until the evening.

When she passed by the living room, where was very alive, she heard laughter from time to time.

If she wanted to go back to her room, she had to go through the living room.