His Secret Millionairess Wife (Lauren) novel Chapter 19

Chapter 19 

When Lauren was about to move a little bit, intending to stay away from Charlie, he had already moved and was no longer close 

to her. 

This man knew too well how to stay with a woman, not close and not far. 

Lauren was not dumb. Although she had no experience in romantic relationship, she knew what men thought about. A smart 

person like Lauren. immediately saw through Charlie. 

Charlie didn’t do this for no reason. He must have feelings for Lauren. 

But Lauren had no interest in Charlie, and because of Leo, she didn’t want the relationship between them to be too complicated. 

So she wanted to tell Charlie directly that she had no feelings for him at all. After thinking for a moment and organizing the words. 

Lauren raised her eyes and was about to speak. 

But Charlie said first. “Miss. Bennett, I am sorry about what I did just now.” 

Charlie said coldly and distantly, which was different from what he was like before. It seemed that he wanted to keep a distance 

from her. 

Lauren was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he changed so quickly and then looked at him in confusion. Charlie looked at her for a while and and then moved away his eyesight, as if he was looking at someone else through Lauren. 

“You remind me of someone else in the past.” 

Someone else? Lauren took a glance of Leo and guessed it must be Leo’s mother. 

People had various speculations about Leo’s mother, but the most believed that she had died. 

Thinking of this, Leo’s heart softened, and she began to feel sorry for Leo who had lost his mother since he was little. At the same time she was a little ashamed, because she thought Charlie had feelings for her and she was about to turn him down at that moment. 

A person like Charlie must have seen lots of beautiful women and how could he fall in love with her at first sight. She thought she was a little narcissistic! 

Unlike Lauren’s embarrassment, Charlie felt very comfortable. It seemed that he just came to play with his son. Sitting casually on the sand, he started his sand paintings with his sleeves rolled up. Fingertips glide on the flat sand surface, and after a few strokes, a beautiful face appeared.