Aidan's gaze turned even colder as he said in a deep voice, "Please don't bother to introduce me to Mr. Charles. I'll..."
"Mr. Foster, I've heard a lot about you. My name is Sara. I'm Mr. Charles's assistant." I reached out to him and politely cut him off.
"When I lost my baby and he still pampered Galilea, I really gave up."
From then on, returning to the bridge, and returning to the road, it would be best if there were no more disputes.
He grabbed my hand tightly and dragged me to the corner. He bit his cheeks and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you had nothing to do with Zico?"
I wanted to shake him off, but he didn't move at all. I gave up struggling and said indifferently, "Mr. Foster, I have nothing to do with you."
The only child we have that has something to do wit
