"Charles, I did like you a lot in the past, but from now on, I can't like you anymore. I know you're going to marry Elyssa soon, and after you are married, you'll be a family man, and I can't pursue a married woman. As for myself, you can rest assured that I won't fall apart. I just get along well with Kory, so I brought him to the Shooting Range for some fun. After that, we'll each go our separate ways and go back home. This way, you can be at ease, right?"
Bella Scott stood on her tiptoes and patted Charles White's shoulder: "Look how scared you are, your face has turned pale as if I'm some kind of flood beast."
Charles White is a good man, and she has never regretted liking him, nor has she regretted pursuing him.
She has always felt that the woman who marries Charles will be very happy after marriage, but unfortunately, she is not so lucky.
"That's good." Charles didn't know what to say for a moment.
