âWhoever lives here has no money.â Charity replied with a smile.
âThatâs true.â Miguel said. He didnât bother about this topic anymore.
Charity didnât care too much about whether the neighbors lived or not. She was a public figure and seldom dealt with her neighbors. It didnât matter to her who lived next door.
After giving birth, Charity went back to work in the company.
In the past, she didnât have many goals to earn money. Now, she just wanted to earn more money for her children to spend later.
No matter whether the child is promising in the future, Charity can earn more money, and even if the child is not promising, she will not endure hardship in the future.
In the evening.
The car drove to the door of her villa, and a large truck was parked outside the two-story villa next to it.
A moving company staff carried a wheelchair to move in.
Charity frowned, dumped the car into the garage, and walked into the garden.
Mrs. Robbins was holding Lisa and Sister Lane was in the courtyard while watching the sunset and chatting.
âMom, did a new neighbor move in so soon?â Charity said.
âYeah, I heard that the house has been sold.â Mrs. Robbins said with a smile, âThe environment in your place is good, the property is good, and you donât have to worry about selling the house.â
âDo you know who is living here?â Charity was rarely curious, asked.
âI havenât met the master.â Mrs. Robbins shook her head, âItâs best for the other party not to deal with me. I donât know how to talk to these rich people, so that others will laugh at me as a countryman.â
Sister Lane joked: âYour daughter is so arrogant, and her friends are either rich or expensive. Why should you belittle yourself, Madam?â
âIâve been used to dealing with poor people all my life.â Mrs. Robbins sighed and said, âWhen I first came to Canberra, I-I donât know what to do in this house, if I didnât have to take care of the children, I would rather go back to my hometown and live more comfortably.â
âMom, donât say these words, and stay in the capital to accompany me and Lisa in the future.â Charity said angrily.
Mrs. Robbinsâs heart was sweet, âEliza, after you gave birth, everyone became more lively, unlike before when you entered the entertainment industry, you became cold and calm.â
Charity was startled. She was in a good mood, and if it wasnât for Mrs. Robbinsâs reminder, she would not have noticed it.
âMom, I went in to breastfeed.â Charity smiled lightly and carried the baby upstairs.
The nanny was feeding well, and now she was getting plenty of milk.
After giving birth to a baby, Charity was a little fat, but after that she was fed by Lisaâs appetite every day, and she quickly lost weight back to her previous body shape.
In Freyaâs words, she was now in the same figure as if she had never given birth to a child.
The next day, the sound of renovation came from next door.
After a few days of tossing and turning, on Saturdayâs rest day, Charity pushed Lisa back from a walk in the community, and suddenly saw a tall man standing at the door of her villa ringing the doorbell.
With his back to her, the man was wearing a thin smoky gray sweater and black trousers. He was tall, and straight. He only held a solid wooden walking stick in his hand. At first glance, he had the temperament of a foreign celebrity gentleman.
Itâs just⦠the back of the man made her feel a little familiar for no reason.
âExcuse me⦠who are you looking for?â Charity asked cautiously.
The manâs body froze for a few seconds before turning around.
Under the neat short hair, there were facial features that make a womanâs heart pounding and fascinated, but a faint scar under the corner of her eye affected a bit of her appearance. Although it was a little less handsome, it had a little more evil charm of a mature man and unruly.
After Charityâs head was blank for a few seconds, she subconsciously moved down and landed on his standing leg.
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