Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 130 A Good Drama

Chapter 130 A Good Drama

Charlotte thought that Cecilia was joking when she heard from her that Andrew was being locked up at home Rachel. She was shocked when she heard this.

Andrew had already reached adulthood, but his mother was so strict with him and didn't even allow him to go to school.

Andrew sneered at himself and said, "She has been very strict with me since I was young."

Charlotte pursed her lips and said, "Is it because of me?"

Andrew paused, with a hint of stubbornness on his usually sunny face. He said, "Don't worry, Char, I will definitely rebel against my mother to the end. Then I will tell my grandmother about our things. My grandmother loves me very much, and she will definitely understand me. Then we can be together..."

Speaking of this, he took two steps forward and looked into Charlotte's eyes. He said gently, "Char, we will definitely be able to return to the past."

Charlotte took two steps back and lowered her head, saying, "Andrew, can you wake up? Even if I leave the Clark family, we can't be together."

"Why?" Andrew stared at her tightly.

Charlotte felt a little embarrassed, but she decided to tell Andrew the truth. She took a deep breath and said, "I am now the child bride of Mr. Clark. Even if I leave the Clark family, this relationship will not be erased. And you are Mr. Clark's nephew...If this matter is spread, the Clark family's reputation will be lost! What will people outside say?" She paused and continued, "Moreover, I have already made it very clear to you that I don't like you."

Andrew froze for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and said, "You don't like me, but I like you, Char!"

He looked like an injured large animal. He was painful but didn't know how to take care of his own wound, so he had to run forward with all his strength as if it wouldn't hurt anymore.

Charlotte's heart softened and she said softly, "Then forget me, please."

"Do you think it is easy?" Andrew asked, "If it is so simple to forget, why can't you forget Mr. Clark and start with me?"

"It's not the same," Charlotte said weakly, "I don't like you. It's nothing to do with Mr. Clark. Andrew, don't say these anymore. If you can't resist your mother, then please let everyone feel better."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but Andrew suddenly hugged her from behind and said, "Char!"

Charlotte's body stiffened and she used all her strength to push him out, "Andrew, are you crazy?"

Charlotte was rarely angry, so even her angry words carried a soft and lingering scent. But the softness could not change her rejection. Andrew was forcefully pushed away and he only smiled, "Char, you will change your mind sooner or later."

Charlotte said, "I won't."

"You will," Andrew smiled and said, "You are willing to stay with Mr. Clark now because you have been deceived by his false image. Sooner or later, you will see how terrifying his true face is, and you will leave him."

Charlotte shook her head and said, "That's things between me and him. Even so, I won't be with you."

"I used to think that you are a very gentle person," Andrew said with some self-deprecation, "But actually you are sometimes cruel-hearted."

Charlotte's heart felt a slight pain.

Even though Andrew's kindness to her brought her endless humiliation, this young man also gave her a lot of warmth, and his gentleness was not fake.

But no matter what, she must make Andrew give up, for both him and herself.

"Andrew," Charlotte said, "If you keep doing this, we won't even be able to be friends in the future." After saying that, regardless of Andrew's expression, she left directly.

...

Becca put down the flower branches in front of her and smiled, "I never expected to see such a wonderful scene again." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Becca was the eldest daughter of the Young family, and Madame Clark had the intention of getting her and Nelson together. She stayed at the Clark family under the pretext of visiting Madame Clark. Unfortunately, Nelson had never paid any attention to her. Becca was angry. Seeing that Nelson treated a girl who was not as good as her in every way, she became even angrier. At this moment, she had originally planned to go and serve Madame Clark but didn't expect to see this scene between Andrew and Charlotte.

Becca thought, "It turns out that the slut Charlotte once had an unusual relationship with Andrew. No wonder that Rachel hated her so much! But it's none of my business."

She looked at her phone and found that the recording was still on her phone. She saved the audio she had just recorded and smiled, "Charlotte, don't blame me. You made all yourself!"

She handed over her phone to her servant who had been following her all along and said, "Go and take it to Mr. Colton. Tell him that it is very important and let Mr. Clark listen to it himself."

"Okay."

Becca went to Madame Clark's yard. Seeing her coming, Madame Clark smiled and said, "You don't need to come to see me every day."

Becca said, "I'm worried about you. Are you feeling better now?"

Madame Clark nodded unnaturally and said, "I'm much better."

It was strange that she had a headache since waking up in the morning, and it was no use after calling so many doctors. But after drinking Charlotte's medicine, her headache had been relieved.

Becca said, "I can rest assured if you're okay. By the way, I hear that Mr. Clark has returned, why don't I see him?"

Madame Clark's face became even more unhappy and she said, "Maybe he is discussing something important with Matthew."

Becca chuckled and said, "Now that Mr. Clark has moved out, he has to hurry back tonight."

Speaking of this, Madame Clark was so angry. Nelson had moved out, but she heard that he was encouraged by the cunning Charlotte. She said that she thought the Clark family's old house was gloomy and wanted to move out. And Nelson said yes without saying a word. He didn't even let anyone tell Madame Clark and didn't pay attention to her at all.

Madame Clark had dropped a set of white jade tea cups when she heard this.

"He can do whatever he likes," Madame Clark said coldly, "Anyway, he won't listen to me now."

"Oh! Don't say that," Becca took Madame Clark's arm and said, "You are Mr. Clark's grandmother. How could you possibly not manage him? Well, now that it's late at night, Mr. Clark will be restless if he goes back. You can ask someone to tell him to stay here tonight to express your concern."

After thinking about it, Madame Clark smiled and said, "You're so considerate, Becca!"