Chapter 62 You Shouldn't Have Agreed to Get Engaged to Her

• "Mr. Thatcher, are you sending Miss Spritz to the hospital?" Charlotte walked up to the wheelchair before placing her right hand on it. "Let me do it instead. I remember that you have an important meeting in half an hour."
• Christian raised his eyes to shoot a glance at her. Then, he replied in an impassive voice, "It's not necessary."
• "Ha!" Vincent let out a sneer; his face was livid with anger. "You're quite an affectionate lover, eh? The way I see it, Christian, you must've been carrying on with this scheming b*tch since long ago!"