The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1635

Summer was gone. Grace was left alone in the room. She was carrying Eaton in her arms and lost in thought.

Back in those days, Charlie had been so indifferent to her. She couldn't forget those cold, depressing days.

She couldn't forget with what wish she took lunch to the office to have it together with Charlie, and that she once had a car accident on the way. And yet, what did she get?

In the evening, a knock came on the door.

Grace walked to the door and found it was Charlie.

He was wearing a windbreaker. It was cold, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Seeing her open the door, Charlie curled up the corners of his lips and smiled. He handed her a box. "It's your favorite cheesecake."

Grace’s eyes flickered, and her chest heaved. She took the cake.

Immediately, the smile in Charlie's eyes grew brighter.

However, the next second, Grace threw the cheesecake directly into the trash bin in Charlie's face. Her voice was harsh, "Do you think the shares of the company or some gifts can buy me? I’m telling you it’s not possible! From now on you can only come every Saturday and every Sunday. Don’t come here on other days!"

Then immediately afterward, Grace slammed the door shut fiercely.

Grace knew that Summer was right.

Charlie had given her sixty percent of the company's shares, which had made him penniless. And he came to see her and the baby every day. In addition to the flowers, he would bring her favorite food, rain or shine. It had been nearly twenty days.

To be honest, Grace didn't feel good about him or grow a soft spot for him, but she felt that the hatred in her heart seemed to be dissipating.

There was a difference between being softened and having one's hatred dissipated. When a woman was softhearted, it meant forgiveness. But if the hatred dissipated, it meant she forgot his indifference in the past.

There was no way she could forget his harshness, his heartless words, and his feelings for another woman! Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

To prevent the hatred from dissipating completely, she needed to stop it now!

She had never wanted to get back together with him before she left the city, and she hadn’t thought about it after she returned. Getting married again? No, she never thought about it!

She only wanted to live with Eaton now. For anything else, she didn't give a shit about it!

The door almost hit Charlie’s nose.

Fortunately, he retracted his foot in time.

He was puzzled. Grace was totally fine with it the other days. What was wrong with her today?

He didn't take Grace's words seriously. He still wanted to see Eaton, so he kept knocking on the door. Eventually, Grace was pissed off. She called security and the police.

Finally, the police took Charlie away. The room finally quieted down.

Grace put Eaton to sleep. Everything was quiet. Grace's eyebrows were eased.

’That's it!' From now on, she would live her life with Eaton! She didn't need everything else!

Lately, Andrew had grown more and more annoyed with Charlie. He was so happy about it when he saw Charlie being taken away by the police.

Eaton was his baby, his and Grace's baby. They were a family.

The company called Andrew from France. The new season's runway show was starting. They wanted Andrew to go back to France to prepare the show.

This show was different from the previous ones. It was the grandest, most prestigious, and most thrilling show in Paris. It was famous all over the world. Every year, numerous biggest names in the fashion world come to the show.

"I don't have time. I'm not going back." Andrew replied briefly.

"How can we do that? We can't do it without you!" The director softened his tone and pleaded with him.

"No, both my darling and my baby are here. A shameless man has been pestering them. I can't give him a chance."

Speaking of Charlie, Andrew felt the anger inside him like a burning volcano, and it threatened to erupt at any moment.