The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1645

Charlie was an assistant, and now he had no work to do, so he stood next to her and helped her sort through the documents.

He didn’t know that she had a talent for designing before. He felt amazed seeing her design drawings in front of him.

Looking at them one after another, Charlie thought that these jewelry designs created by Grace were beautiful, unique, and elegant.

Grace ignored him. She was drawing on the paper briskly, looking so charming.

Charlie stood there quietly for fear that he would interrupt her. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

The room was silent. Only the sound of them breathing and her pen rustling could be heard.

It was lunchtime soon. Charlie glanced at the clock and then at Grace.

She didn't seem to want to get up and eat lunch. She was sunk in her work.

After thinking for a moment, Charlie didn't disturb her. He quietly waited for her to look up and speak.

Thirty minutes later, she still maintained the same posture, without moving.

Finally, Charlie stepped over and slowly said, "It's time for lunch."

Grace didn't respond. She propped her slender arms on the desk and rubbed her forehead.

There were several places in the design that she was unsatisfied with. She felt they were not coordinated and comfortable. She thought for a long while but didn't have a better idea. Suddenly

being interrupted, she was annoyed. She ordered with a frown. "Stop! Keep quiet. Don’t disturb me."

She lowered her head again and continued to work.

Charlie raised his eyebrows. After a moment of silence, he went forward and snatched the pen from her hand. "It's already 2:30. You must eat lunch, or your stomach will hurt."

Grace was in a fret, while Charlie walked over, held her slender wrist, and pulled her towards the door.

"You have no idea how scary the stomach disease is, so you recklessly torture your body. You’ll regret what you did when you suffer from it."

Grace still wanted to go back to the desk, but Charlie dragged her to the door. Grace happened to feel a little hungry, saying," Let go of me. I'll go by myself."

He withdrew his hands. They walked out of the room together.

In the restaurant, Grace ordered spaghetti. Charlie ordered steak. They didn’t talk to each other while eating.

After lunch, they went back to the office. When Grace finished work, it was six o'clock in the afternoon. They drove back to the hotel.

Andrew was still taking care of Eaton. As soon as he saw Charlie, he wrinkled his brow deeply. "You are so annoying!"

Charlie wasn’t angry at all, curving his thin lips. "You're very straightforward. It's good." "Sounds like I'm your type. Unfortunately, I have no feelings for you. I'm only interested in Grace. Although you're Grace’s driver, I'm warning you. You'd better stay away from her, or you'll be kicked out."

Charlie kept a slight smile. He was calm and polite.

Grace glanced back at Charlie. She picked up Eaton and said to Andrew, "I brought you the mutton and salad that you want."

Andrew stuck his hands in the pockets of his trousers and shrugged his shoulders." Grace, replace him."

"What's wrong?" Grace asked.

"He has an ulterior motive. He's your driver but wants something else. You can't keep such a person by your side," Andrew said righteously.

Grace chuckled and changed the subject. " Hurry up and eat dinner. Otherwise, it will get cold."

Andrew frowned but didn't say anything else. He went to eat dinner.