Charleston's cell phone suddenly rang. He went to the balcony to answer it
On the other end, Larry said respectfully, "Sir, I've settled everything over here."
"Okay." Charleston nodded.
"Sir, are you back at your villa now?" Larry asked out of uncertainty.
He knew that Charleston had left as soon as he finished up his business with the investors from Mapleland.
"No, I'm at someone else's place." Charleston replied.
"Are you at Miss Simons'?" Larry was very surprised.
"Yes."
"Is it because of the photo?" As a highly meticulous and professional personal assistant, Larry felt that it was necessary for him to be clear and in the know about every situation his employer was in.
He had never seen Charleston pay so much attention to a woman before. Even if it was because of that important photo, there really wasn't a need for him to behave like this.
Especially not to the extent of him going over to her place.
"And also because, she might be my only salvation." Charleston stated mysteriously into the phone before hanging up.
He lifted his head to take in the night sky, his eyes turning as dark as the skies above him.
He was an asexual who had never been turned on by any men or women.
The only time he ever got aroused was four years ago. However, he never felt the same for Suanne Adams when he met her again after that night.
But all it took was for Margaret to gently walk up to him and be near him for him to feel like this.
This made Charleston feel hot all over his torso, like a wildfire spreading uncontrollably. He was definitely aroused.
His blood boiled within him. God, he wanted her!
Just then, Margaret brought out two bowls of ramen.
"Mr. Limbaugh, this is yours." Margaret handed the bowl with the larger portion to Charleston.
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