Chapter 168
You Hit My Heart
Charlotte wondered, "Grandma, what do you mean?"
"Unfortunately, your nature is nothing like Ceceliaâs. I can see that you
want to get my approval very much, and have taken the trouble to
dress up today. You wear no makeup, but with all those luxurious
pieces, it can be seen that you want to show your purity. You must be
unwilling to give up the extravagant life you have. You are quite a
complicated person after all. If the person sitting here today is Cecelia,
she will certainly not dress up like you do. Simplicity won't hide your
nobility, and luxury can also be low-key." Stephanie hit the nail on the
head to point that out and she looked a bit disdainful.
Different emotions showed up on Charlotte's face. Her long diamond
tassel earrings shook slightly, and at the moment hit her face. It was
cold.
"I..." Talkative as she was, at this moment she actually did not know
how to explain.
"Although you grew up in an orphanage and did not have a good
education in manners. But it is all about principles. Now you have
wealth and power, you should look at it all the more lightly and should
not pay too much attention to them." Stephanie bowed her head and
smiled. She could not see whether it was a cold smile or a sarcastic
one.
"Grandma is right. I will pay attention.â
Charlotte just had to admit it. She felt humiliated by Stephanie, who
pointed out bluntly that she had come from a humble background and
couldn't shed the pettiness in her. The unconcealed sharpness of her
words made her lose face.
No matter how much she hated it, there was nothing that could be
done.
In order to cover up her discomfort, she hurriedly made another cup of
tea and respectfully served it to Stephanie.
It's just that, in order to successfully marry into the Warner family, there
was nothing wrong with being embarrassed by Stephanie, and she was
prepared for it before.
"You love Luther very much?" asked Stephanie, picking up her cup of
tea and taking a sip.
"Grandma, I really love him. Grandma, please allow us to get married.â
Charlotte replied sincerely.
This was true. She wanted to marry Luther. She could not wait and she
was almost crazy about it.
Stephanie glanced at the sequined high heels Charlotte was wearing
on her feet and frowned.
She shook her head, dissatisfied, "I don't think so. If you really love
him, you should take extra care of the child in your belly. Such a high
heel is not quite appropriate.â
Charlotte was shocked. She never thought about that after all the long
time.
Because it was not Luther's child in the first place, she didn't even care.
She should have worn flat shoes instead.
At the moment Stephanie's dark eyes were glaring at her sternly.
The sophisticated black eyes were just like an endless void. Being
stared at by such eyes, Charlotte only felt a chill down her spine, and
sweats were all over her back.
She did not know what to say for a while, "Grandma, I'm sorry. I ... I
was too nervous today. I'm afraid you're not satisfied with me, so ...
sorry, I neglected it. I didn't notice, and I really won't do such a thing in
the future.â
At this point, Charlotte really felt Stephanie's difficult to deal with. The
prohibitive majesty of hers really made her like an empress. She felt
that she was full of loopholes today, and in front of Stephanie she was
getting nowhere to hide.
"Heh. You don't have to be nervous, I was just saying that." Stephanie
straightened her posture and asked again, "I heard that you and Joyce
are the same age?"
"Yes." Charlotte replied. She didn't understand why Stephanie always
had to bring up Joyce.
"Oh, it's quite a coincidence that you both grew up in the same
orphanage, are the same age, and are both with Luther ... I learned
that for the first time today.â Stephanie let out a low laugh. She
suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong...