Chapter 433: Foreign Man

Outside, a drizzle was falling. She was only slightly dampened by the rain, but what really alarmed him was what she held tightly in her arms—the urn.

Gavin Turner hurriedly came out upon hearing noises, and seeing Charlotte Green standing forlornly at the door, then glancing at what she was holding in her arms, his heart ached as he pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly, "It's okay now."

Joseph Radcliffe tactfully left, knowing he couldn't be of any help in a lovers' affair.

"Sob sob..." Charlotte wept softly in his arms.

Gavin held her quietly, thinking her tears were because of the urn she held, tenderly allowing her all her emotions, until a muffled sentence from the head buried in his shoulder made him uncertain and he released her slightly.

"Charlotte, you..."

"Senior, can we go abroad for the surgery?" Charlotte lifted her tear-stained and sobbing face, imploring.

Yes, that was indeed what she had just said!