Chapter 347 You Don’t Deserve to Know Charlotte struggled to free herself from Arthur's embrace. With a sharp
slap, her hand landed on his face. “You bastard!” 1/4 She pointed at him. “Did | invite you in? | don’t want to see
you. Why are you back here? Do you know how much | hate you?” She was drunk, so her slap wasn’t very
strong. It was light, almost fluttering. But still, Arthur turned his head away under that force. He lowered his
gaze, listening to her ramble on. His heart felt as though it were being pierced by countless sharp knives, each
one sinking deep, one after another. Slowly, he turned his head back to face her. “Are you so filled with hatred for
don’t like you anymore!” Arthur's charming eyes locked onto her, dark and heavy. He asked, “How did you like
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtme, exactly?” Chapter 347 You Don’t Deserve to Know 2/4 There was a touch of self-mockery in his tone. Five
years together, and while he could feel her passion, there were times when he felt like her affection cout of
nowhere, just as suddenly as her passion. He felt they barely knew each other when she claimed to like him. It
was only five years ago that they truly met. Charlotte suddenly stopped ranting. Her hand fell to her side. A faint
blush colored her cheek as she stared at him. Then, she smiled lightly. “I'm not going to tell you, Arthur. You
don’t deserve to know anymore.” She had wanted to express her love for him countless times in the past, but
every time, she was met with his indifference. His coldness had frozen the love she was about to confess,
repeatedly shattering it. She turned away, saying, “Leave now. I'm tired and need to rest.” Arthur stood there,
watching her retreating figure. He swallowed painfully, the bitter taste spreading through his chest. He felt that
feeling again, and it really hurt. As the one involved, he wasn’t even worthy of knowing when she Chapter 347
You Don’t Deserve to Know started liking him. It was truly cruel. 3/4 Charlotte didn’t even spare him a glance as
she walked straight into the bedroom to shower and sleep. The alcohol worked its magic, and she slept soundly,
without a single nightmare. Perhaps it was the serious promise he had given her, making her feel like she was
finally climbing out of the abyss. The next morning, Charlotte turned over in bed and then got up to freshen up.
As she stepped out of the room, she noticed a coat on the sofa. She frowned as she recognized that it was
Arthur's coat. She thought, “He didn’t leave?” A cold expression flashed across her face as she looked around.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, she didn’t find him. She pulled out her phone and called Arthur. After three beeps, the call connected.
“Hello?” Arthur's voice was deep and slightly hoarse. Charlotte asked, “Why is your coat here?” Chapter 347 You
Don’t Deserve to Know 4/4 Arthur's tone was distant. “I sat in your place for a while last night and forgot to take
it. If you have time, bring it over. If not, just throw it away.” Charlotte hung up the phone immediately and tossed
the coat into the trash can. After a quick breakfast, she went straight to her studio. The new store had opened,
and the scheduled collaborations were starting today. Charlotte didn’t even have tto drink water until noon.
When she cout of her office, she unexpectedly ran into someone. Camille was standing in her office, gazing
at the photographs on the wall. Charlotte's eyes were icy as she asked, “Mrs. Camille Hardwick, when did you
arrive? Is there something you need?” Camille turned around. She looked somewhat worn out, fatigue visible in
her face. Her gaze was complex as she looked at Charlotte, and her tone was unusually gentle. “Lottie, are you
still angry with me? What | said yesterday was out of haste. | apologize. I'm sorry.” Write