"What are you doing here? Where's Dad?" Charles frowned and asked coldly.
"In fact, I asked dad to help me invite you here." Seeing that he was going to leave, Sarah quickly came to him and held his hand. "Don't hurry to leave now, I just want to say a few words. Could you give me two minutes?"
After saying that, she lifted her eyes, and looked at Charles with her lovely and pitiful face.
Tonight she dressed up, wearing a bright red dress . She was like a blooming rose swaying in the early spring night, showing the charm of maturity.
She was born beautiful and took great care of her body. Even now in her forties, she was confident of her beauty.
However, Charles drew back his hand in disgust. "OK. Just say it, and then leave me alone."
