<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1107 Unworthy Of Sven</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte, with her hair done up in a bun, was still not as tall as Sven’s shoulder.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Sven nced at her calmly. “Have we met before?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte’s breath hitched.</font></font>N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive ? material.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Do you not remember, back in Tudst year? I’m Cecilia’s assistant, Charlotte.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Sven gradually recalled her as the girl who could astonishingly devour tworge packet of fries all by herself.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I remember now.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Only then did Charlotte feel a bit better.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If Sven couldn’t even remember this, she could only me herself for having toomon of an appearance.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Is there something you need?” Sven stepped forward to open the door. Noticing that Charlotte was still standing there, he asked.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte felt particrly embarrassed at that moment</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon seeing Sven’s arrival, Cecilia had discreetly slipped away to give them some privacy.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I–It’s nothing.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Then, I won’t see you off.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte was speechless.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the end, she left with a heavy heart and a sense of defeat.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was puzzled when she saw her. “Why are you here?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte sighed. “Boss, I’m so frustrated, I just don’t know what to say to him…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She hade to realize that if she had been more articte, she wouldn’t still be without a boyfriend.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia couldn’t help but chuckle. “Haven’t I told you before? He’s the quiet type. If you want to befriend him, you’ll have to take the initiative.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte suddenly copsed onto the sofa next to Cecilia, waving her hand as she said, “Let’s not force it, I think we’re not meant to be together.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You came to that conclusion that fast?” Cecilia was amused.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte sighed. “I’m not worthy of him.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Whenever she thought of Sven’s lofty, noble, and indifferent demeanor, she felt she wasn’t worthy.</font></font>