A Contract Marriage With My Boss novel Chapter 12

The thought that lingered in Sarah's mind was that she had seen a picture of a beautiful girl in Charles's wallet when she had helped him pack his things up. The picture was of a girl with short hair, who was wearing a high school uniform and looked incredibly cute and pure. At the time, Sarah had thought that the girl was his sister or some sort of relative, so she secretly put the photo back in his wallet. However, when Charles came in and noticed that she was looking at his wallet, he was very quick to take it away.

Sarah asked him who that girl was, but Charles seemed a little nervous and answered ambiguously, "Why do you ask so many questions?"

At the time, she didn't take his embarrassment into consideration, but asked curiously, "Is she your sister? When will you put my photo in your wallet?"

Charles smiled, "Somewhat. Put your photo in my wallet? I can buy a hundred wallets for you to put photos in."

"What a miser you are!" Sarah said playfully.

"A hundred wallets, is that still not enough? Do you want a thousand? Just as I'd thought, women are so greedy!" Charles made fun of her, then they both laughed.

Sarah didn't pay attention to any of it. She just didn't understand why Charles was unwilling to put her photo in his wallet but was okay with having his sisters' photo in there.

Thus, she became suspicious and upset, especially when she saw that Charles often peered at that photo. Now another woman, who said she was Charles's mistress, had appeared and told her that Charles was in love with someone else.

Even if what that woman had said was untrue, Charles's infidelity was almost certain, and just this one point could be used to prove that Charles didn't love her. How could she not feel sad?

Thinking this, she cried. Suddenly she felt ashamed to cry in public, so she took her bag and stood up to leave. At this moment, her phone began to ring. She took her phone out, only to find that the person calling her was Charles.

Her phone was ringing. Looking at that familiar name, she hesitated to answer it. Now she felt terrible. If she answered the phone, she wouldn't know what to say. However, after hesitating for a while, she finally answered the phone.

"Hello, Charles."