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I Have Never Been Your First Choice novel Chapter 381

Summary for Chapter 381: I Have Never Been Your First Choice

Chapter 381 – Highlight Chapter from I Have Never Been Your First Choice

Chapter 381 is a standout chapter in I Have Never Been Your First Choice by Free Collection, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Internet narrative into new territory.

Chapter 381

Charlotte crossed over Jaxson’s car and went to Penelope’s car. Penelope stuck her head out and said, Why are you in the nursing home?

My brother is in.

Penelope wanted to say something, her eyes landed on the car parked across the street, and she saw the man getting out of the car.

She was taken aback, vaguely feeling that the man’s figure was familiar.

Soon, she seemed to remember that she had seen him from a distance in the crowd of guests she

had entertained at home.

After all, among all kinds of people, he stood out the most, it’s hard not to leave a deep impression.

Jaxson stopped by Charlotte’s side, put his arm around her waist, New friend?

Penelope paused, looking at Charlotte.

Charlotte chuckled, Yeah, she was my first friend I made in Portland.With that, she pulled away from him and faced him, I’m going the same way as my friend, so Mr. Hamilton doesn’t need to accompany me.

Jaxson stared at her, not angry but smiling, As long as you’re happy.

Charlotte opened the door and got in the car.

Jaxson watched the shadow of the car fading away, his face calm and dim.

On the way, Penelope glanced at the person in the passenger seat and couldn’t help but ask, Is he your

Exhusbandtobe.

So handsome, are you willing to get a divorce?Penelope was puzzled.

Charlotte looked out of the car window and gave a bitter smile, What’s the use of being handsome? He has someone else in his heart, and we’re not a good match.

Is there someone else in your heart?Penelope clicked her tongue, Then we should

divorce!

Charlotte smiled and said nothing.

get a

In the following days, Charlotte stayed in the Brocade Retreat suite, and Jaxson also kept his promise, not touching her.

Charlotte spent most of her time in her own room or Charlie’s room, except for going to and from work. She only faced Jaxson during meal times.

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In the caregiver’s eyes, she was Jaxson’s wife, even the top executives at Brocade Retreat called her Mrs. Hamiltonin private.

But she no longer felt the same joy in calling her Mrs. Hamilton.

Nebula Tech launched the Al medication project for market testing, inviting Jaxson and her Mrs. Hamiltonto the banquet.

It’s funny, they hid their relationship for six years, no one in Boston knew, but half of Portland’s circle knew all about it.

Charlotte wore a black oneshoulder evening gown, with a pearl necklace, but no earrings. Her makeup was simple and elegant.

Jaxson led her to the big shots gathered in Portland, and Mr. Levin saw Charlotte for the first time. He put down his drink and exclaimed, Mr. Hamilton, is this Mrs. Hamilton?

He nodded and said, yes.

Did Mr. Hamilton get married?

“They got married and we didn’t hear anything about it.

Something strange, Mr. Hamilton is actually married!

Charlotte listened to the faint sounds around her, a cold smirk playing on her lips. They were in a hidden marriage, would he dare let anyone know?

You know what, Mrs. Hamilton didn’t seem to be wearing her wedding ring

A few women’s eyes sharply landed on Charlotte’s bare fingers, then they glanced at the wedding ring on Jaxson’s ring finger. The observant ones probably noticed something.

Jaxson slowly sipped his drink, and it seemed like he heard those voices, his eyes slightly chilled.

He

put

down the wine glass, reached out to hug Charlotte, leaned in slightly, smiled in his eyes, I

didn’t like the original wedding ring, so let’s go get another one.

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