Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 792: She doesn’t need it.

"..." She withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, thinking to herself that she didn’t care at all.

"Ahem." Nicholas Woods covered his mouth with his hand and coughed heavily, hinting, "Mr. Stephens, Miss Smith is also a girl and surely looking forward to receiving a birthday gift."

Opposite them, the sales clerk handed the carefully wrapped gift box to Robert Stephens.

Robert Stephens took it without looking away and said, "She doesn’t need it."

"..." Nicholas Woods seemed speechless as well, letting out another light cough before obediently retreating to the back and staying silent.

Charlotte Smith was a little angry but couldn’t show it, as it would make her seem petty.

No gift, then no gift, anyway she didn’t care.

She said, "I’m leaving."

Her throat was tightened, and her tone came across as a bit stiff.

Robert Stephens glanced at her with his narrow eyes, his tone sounding chilly: "Where are you going?"

"You’ve bought your gift, I’m going back to work."

The man leisurely handed the gift box to Nicholas Woods and then turned to walk towards another counter. "Who told you I’m only buying one thing?"

"..." Charlotte’s heart squeezed, and she secretly clenched her fists, glaring at Robert’s back.

She’s not angry! 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

*

Robert Stephens, for some inexplicable reason, spent an entire morning browsing through the entire luxury shopping area.

Charlotte tried on rings, bags, clothes, and dresses. He stood on the side directing with ease, while she was nearly exhausted.

Finally, the man bought a dress, a diamond ring, and a crocodile leather bag before heading back.

These three items cost nearly over two million and were meticulously chosen by him throughout the morning, enough to show this man’s attentiveness to Janet Madison’s birthday.

He indeed cared a lot about Miss Madison.

Charlotte licked her lips, feeling a bit sour on her tongue.

But indeed, it was time for her to leave.

After coming out of the mall, Charlotte stood next to the man’s Lincoln, waiting by the car door without getting in.

"Miss Smith?"

Nicholas Woods curiously looked at her from the driver’s seat.

"I have to work this afternoon." Charlotte lowered her eyes, her pale face appearing expressionless, "I won’t be accompanying you anymore."

Nicholas Woods smiled and said, "Mr. Stephens just reserved a table at a western restaurant. How about having a meal together before you go?"

She replied stiffly, "No need."

After speaking, she didn’t look at Robert Stephens and turned away to leave.

It wasn’t until Charlotte’s figure almost disappeared from sight that Nicholas Woods sighed and said to Robert Stephens with a hint of resignation in his voice, "Mr. Stephens, when girls are angry, they need to be consoled."

Robert Stephens leaned back leisurely against the sofa, and when he heard this, curled his lips slightly, "Was she angry?"

Nicholas Woods: "It looked like that."

Robert laughed coldly, "Well, she deserves it."

Nicholas Woods: "..."

For a moment, he didn’t know how to respond.

Not just Charlotte, even he would be angry if dragged out for a whole morning and didn’t even get a birthday gift, right?

"Let’s go."

The man gave the order calmly.

Nicholas Woods sighed deeply in his heart, resigning to watch his boss head down the path of self-destruction, turning the steering wheel.

*

Because of this incident with the birthday gift, Charlotte Smith didn’t say a word to Robert Stephens for half a month, even when they saw each other at home, she acted as if she didn’t see him.