Jayce leaned back in his chair, his eyes cold and sharp. "A complicated family," he thought. "If Charlotte's mother was a money-grubbing mother, she could have caused a lot of trouble for Joseph. And David, a worthless bastard, could be the weak link in their scheme."Jayce turned back to Tyler, his eyes filled with determination. "Tyler, I want you to focus on finding out more about Joseph and where that money came from. We need to know everything about him, no detail left out."Tyler nodded, his eyes shining with determination. "Understood, sir. I will investigate thoroughly and report back as soon as I have new information."Jayce sat down at his desk, his fingers tapping lightly on the wooden surface, his eyes lingering on the box cutter embedded in the table. He knew this fight wouldn't be easy, but he also believed he could overcome any challenge. With each new piece of information, each little clue, Jayce felt himself getting closer to understanding and defeating Joseph."Charl
Ghioto Cafe is located on a quiet street, featuring modern architecture but still maintaining a cozy feel. Outside, large glass panels create an open space, allowing customers sitting inside to watch people passing by. Inside, the shop is decorated in warm tones, the soft yellow light from the chandeliers creates a relaxing and comfortable atmosphere. The lovely wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged, green plants are placed in the corners of the room, creating a close and pleasant space.Jayce walked into the shop, his eyes scanned the space, quickly finding his target. Charlotte sat in the corner of the room, wearing an elegant blue dress, her long black hair falling down to her shoulders. She was bowing her head, her eyes focused on the cup of coffee in front of her. The soft light from the window shone on her face, creating a peaceful scene but filled with calculation and worry.Jayce paused, his gaze cold and sharp like a predator sizing up its prey. He looked at Charlotte,
Hearing the name Joseph, Charlotte's eyes widened, and there were indescribable mixed emotions in her heart.This person is... Jospeh's brother?Charlotte's eyes swept up and down the strange man. He looked rich, and there was an assistant following him, proving that his status was not ordinary. And yet this person was Jospeh's brother?Armani suit, Salvatore Ferragamo leather shoes, Rolex watch, proving that he was not only rich but extremely rich. A question repeated over and over in Charlotte's mind, making her dizzy."You... are you joking?"Charlotte moved her lips, uttering a broken sentence, her voice hoarse."I'm not joking, what's wrong? Didn't Jospeh tell you that he has an older brother and a younger brother?"Jayce knew that the prey had taken the bait, and he secretly felt happy and proud. Looking at Charlotte's pale face that showed disbelief, Jayce felt like it was a wonderful visual feast that brought him satisfaction.On the surface, Jayce appeared surprised, but in h
Anthony pushed the door open and entered the cafe, his eyes full of anger and dissatisfaction. In front of him was a sight he never expected: Charlotte was sitting across from another man. This man, whom he had never met, was laughing and talking to Charlotte. Anthony's heart felt like it was being squeezed, jealousy burned fiercely inside. He moved forward, each step heavy, his emotions boiling as if about to explode.Anthony moved closer, his eyes examining Charlotte and the strange man. Although deep down, he didn't really love Charlotte deeply, but his desire to monopolize and take advantage of her made him unable to stand this scene. To Anthony, Charlotte is part of his plan, an important piece that he cannot let anyone else touch."Charlotte, what's going on here?" Anthony asked, his voice trying to sound calm but unable to hide his annoyance and jealousy.Charlotte raised her head and saw Anthony, surprise and worry flashed across her face. "Anthony, why are you here?"The stra
Jayce looked straight into her eyes, his eyes full of sinister. "I have no reason to lie to you, Charlotte. This is the truth. Joseph and Coco are engaged and planning to get married."Charlotte sat quietly in the cafe, her eyes staring at the cup of tea in front of her, trying to suppress her rising emotions. But she did not allow herself to show weakness in front of Jayce. She clenched her teeth, anger welling up, her body tense like an over-stretched string.On the outside, she tried to keep a calm face, pretending to not care about Joseph anymore. “Leave it, Joseph,” Charlotte said, her voice cold and determined. "He and I are over. What he does, who he does with, no longer concerns me."Jayce looked at her, his expression pretending to be surprised, but his eyes sparkled with sinisterness. "Really? I thought you still had feelings for him."Charlotte gritted her teeth, her eyes watered but she did not allow herself to cry. "My relationship with Joseph is over. He can do whatever
Charlotte kept walking like a machine, without purpose, without direction. Inertia leads her home, maybe this is the only place where she feels peaceful.The night wind blew, cold and lonely. Charlotte hugged herself tightly, feeling like the whole world was against her.The light of a small house gradually appeared before her eyes, it was her house!She walked up the steps, her trembling hands searching for her keys in her pocket. In a short but long moment, Charlotte finally opened the door and entered the house. She closed the door, her whole body no longer had any strength.Hearing the door open, Mrs. Smith came out of the kitchen.As soon as Charlotte entered the house, before she could take off her shoes, Mrs. Smith appeared in the doorway, her eyes staring at Charlotte, full of annoyance."Charlotte, where did you go today that you came back so late?" asked Mrs. Smith, her voice sharp and impatient. "Do you know what time it is?"Charlotte raised her head, her tired and lifeles
“Charlotte, stop,” Mrs. Smith said, her voice light but filled with fierceness. “How are things going with you and Anthony? Are you two in love yet?”Charlotte frowned, her discomfort even more obvious. She couldn't believe her mother was bringing up Anthony now, right after criticizing her about Joseph. “Mom, I don't want to talk about Anthony right now,” she said, her voice cold.Mrs. Smith did not let go, her eyes still followed her daughter. “Charlotte, I'm not joking. Anthony is a man with money, he can give his children a better life. You must understand that.”Charlotte felt her heart heavy. She remembered Anthony's quarrel with Jayce and Charlotte this afternoon, and the frustration and fatigue in her heart arose again. “Mom, me and Anthony have nothing. He's just a friend, and I have no intention of going any further with him,” Charlotte said, trying to control her anger.Mrs. Smith raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with Charlotte's answer. “You have to pick up the pace with
Jayce closed the phone with a sly smile on his face, his sharp eyes flashing with mischief. The call with Mrs. Smith had just ended, and he was clearly pleased with the outcome. "The fish bit," Jayce thought, pleased with his plan.He pressed the intercom button, and a deep, cold voice rang out: "Tyler, come in."A moment later, the office door opened and Tyler walked in, tall and professional. Tyler saw Jayce's smile and realized something was up."You needed me, Jayce?" Tyler asked, his voice respectful but curious.Jayce stood up from the leather chair, walked to his desk, and flipped through his schedule. "Reschedule my afternoon, Tyler. I need to see Mrs. Smith.""Mrs. Smith? Who is it?" Tyler looked at Jayce, his eyes shining with surprise."Charlotte's mother," he replied shortly."Charlotte's mother? Jayce, I don't understand..." Tyler was startled, unable to believe his ears.Jayce walked up to Tyler, patting him on the shoulder."This is my business."At the same time, in th