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The Moment i let go my uncle 34

The Moment i let go my uncle 34

Chapter 34 

Chapter 34 

Liam continued his assessment

Zarek gazed at the woman on the screenprofessional in a black suit, poised, confident, radiating an air of unshakable dignity

He couldn’t help but recall the different versions of her he’d encountered

Disheveled. Dejected. Broken. And todaydesperately trying to make a good impression, then humiliated and fleeing

A hint of regret stirred in his chest

His words had been unnecessarily harsh

*** 

Charlotte woke around nine in the evening and was cooking herself some pasta when her phone chimed

A message from Liam Morgan

Since she’d asked about his employer’s measurements, he hadn’t responded at all

Now, suddenly, he’d sent a string of numbers

Along with a note: Mr. Weasley says you owe him a suit and thought you might need these details to make an appropriate selection.” 

Charlotte stared at her phone in disbelief. ???” 

What did this mean

What was he implying

Had hechanged his mind? Was he giving her another chance

The moment that thought occurred, she immediately dismissed it

No, noconceited thinking would only lead to more humiliation. There was another possibility: perhaps he worried she might use the suit as an excuse to contact him again, so he was setting boundaries preemptively. If she misinterpreted his intentions and showed up bearing a suit with a hopeful expression, she’d face more cutting 

remarks

She did want the job

But not at the cost of her dignity

Charlotte carefully replied, Thanks, I’ve noted the measurements. I’ll purchase a replacement and have it delivered 

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to you soon.” 

Liam read the message and reported back to Zarek. Ms. Whitmore says she’s noted the measurements and will mail you a replacement soon.” 

Mail it

Zarek, wearing white goldrimmed glasses while reading a book, paused almost imperceptibly

Hmm.” 

He made a noncommittal sound, his long, elegant fingers turning a page, seemingly unconcerned yet somehow disappointed

Should ILiam understood that his employer was trying to give Charlotte another opportunity. He felt sympathy for the young woman and ventured, Perhaps I should clarify things for her?” 

If she’s not interested, we shouldn’t force it.” 

How do you know she’s not interested

Liam found Zarek’s statement odd but decided against further comment

The next day, Charlotte went shopping for the suit

The moment she left home, a car began following her

She visited several department stores around New York, carefully comparing fabrics and styles to find something similar to the smokegray suit

After two hours of searching, her legs ached, but she still hadn’t found the right replacement

It wasn’t that smokegray suits were rare, but his had clearly been custommade by a master tailoreven Armani 

couldn’t compare

She sat on an outdoor bench, imagining his aristocratic, disdainful expression when receiving her inferior replacement… 

Ugh, whatever.” 

Who cared if he liked it or not? The last thing she needed was to obsess over pleasing another arrogant man

After a short rest, she marched decisively into a store she’d visited earlier and selected a smokegray suit with similar material and color. While the sales assistant was retrieving his size, she remarked admiringly, Your husband must have an amazing physique. Is he a model?” 

A model

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Ha. Mr. Weasley would probably consider that an insult to his blueblooded lineage

Charlotte left the store with her purchase and immediately texted Liam for a shipping address

As she focused on her phone, someone lurking nearby snapped photos of her and sent them to Issac

At that moment, Issac had just returned to his office after a meeting 

That silhouette at the golf course yesterday continued to haunt him. It had looked so much like Charlotte

And there had been a man with her

The very thought made his blood boil. He could have his little dalliances and diversionsthat was his right as a man of his position. But Charlotte? She belonged to him completely. If another man so much as touched her fingertip, Issac would personally flay them alive and break every bone in their body

In his mind, Charlotte was his private property, not a separate person with her own desires

She existed to be with him forever, to love only him, to see only him

When the time came for him to die, he fully intended to drag her into his coffin with him

No man would have her after himnot even in death

That’s why he’d had her followed the moment suspicion arose

Just as he sat down, he received photos from his spy. Charlotte had gone out, spent three hours shopping, and finally bought a men’s suit before returning home

Issac’s face lit up with smug satisfaction

So she was buying clothes for him. His little rebellious wife had finally come to her senses and gotten over her childish tantrum. This explained everythingshe’d spent hours meticulously selecting the perfect suit for him, just as a devoted wife should

That’s more like it. She was finally remembering her place. Being his dutiful, adoring wife was the role she was born to playthe only role he would permit her to have

***** 

Charlotte had planned to mail the suit immediately after leaving the store

But with no response to her message asking for an address, she had no choice but to take it home

She tossed the shopping bag onto the living room sofa and went upstairs to shower

She spent the afternoon packing the last of her small belongings

Eight days left

-LPhiddan Dast 

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Looking around the home she’d lived in for years, a wave of melancholy washed over her

This house had been designed according to her vision of home. She had selected every item in it, even leaving space 

for a nursery

She had been in it for the long haul, and now she was jumping ship midway

While cleaning out the bottom drawer of her deskone she hadn’t opened in agesshe found an old USB drive in 

the corner

Curious, she plugged it into her computer and discovered photos of her and Issac from high school and college. He had been so freshfaced and handsome back then

She scrolled through the youthful images, laughing and crying, transported back in time… 

Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming urge to revisit those memories

To properly say goodbye to the Issac she once knew

Evening fell

Issac came home for dinner, a rare occurrence

Charlotte hadn’t cooked for him

She had no intention of doing so. Instead, she practically threw at him a frozen lasagna that had probably expired 

over a year ago

Mr. CEO: ” 

Or you could just eat out,she suggested with thinly veiled contempt. You prefer everything outside anywayother women, other beds. Even other people’s shit probably tastes better to you than anything at home

!” 

Was she trying to drive him away

Issac’s good mood plummeted to freezing point. How dare she? After he’d deigned to come home to her? Other men’s wives prepare hot meals waiting for their husbands. You’re giving me frozen garbage?” 

Charlotte: Not putting rat poison in your lasagna is the last act of mercy you’ll get from me

She couldn’t be bothered to argue. There’s one portion of creamy risotto. I was going to eat it myself, but you can have it,she offered with complete indifference

Now Issac was truly angry. Have you forgotten I’m allergic to dairy?” 

Charlotte smacked her forehead in mock surprise. Oh, silly me! I completely forgot. Guess that means you’re 

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cooking for yourself tonight. Welcome to my world.” 

Issac’s face turned to ice. The audacity of this woman! After he’d generously allowed her the privilege of being his wife, after he’d given her everythingthis was how she repaid his benevolence? With blatant disrespect? He stared at her with stony silence before stalking out of the kitchen and heading upstairs

Charlotte took her creamy risotto to the dining room, found a comedy show, and ate while watching, relishing the quiet satisfaction of getting under his skin

Issac sat alone in his study, seething

The woman who had spent three hours carefully selecting a suit for him that morning now greeted him with this cold hostility

Even if he hadn’t warned her he’d be home for dinner, she should have immediately gone out to buy groceries and cook! That was her job as his wifeto anticipate his needs and fulfill them without question. He provided her with wealth and status; her duty was to serve him

And she didn’t even remember his dietary restrictions… 

Issac’s mood darkened to its lowest point

He went to the walkin closet to see what kind of suit she had chosen for him

After searching fruitlessly, he was about to go downstairs to ask her when something made him pause at the doorway

He turned back, surveying the closet… 

Why were so many of her things missing

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