Chapter 370
To be more precise, Charlotte didn't get along with me.
I never had any issue with her initially, but after being insulted by her too many times, I stopped being polite. So when I spoke, I couldn't help but show some anger.
When Charlotte saw me, her demeanor immediately shrank. She looked at me with a hint of grievance in her eyes. "William, why are you bothering Gabrielle? You didn't even tell me that you were coming. I sent you messages, but you didn't reply."
She did send me two messages that day, but they were meaningless. One text asked me what I was doing, and the other asked if I was done with class.
I didn't reply.
I knew exactly why she was suddenly concerned about me. It wasn't because she cared but because recent events made her suspicious that I might be a rich heir. I figured that she probably wanted to get closer to me to find out more about me.
If I told her the truth—that I was just a pauper—she would probably never even look at me again. I knew exactly what kind
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