- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 665 The Faulkner House As a construction designer, Charlotte was naturally fascinated by the Faulkner House. She was surprised to find that there were many details that she had never seen before and immediately asked Huxley curiously, “Who is the designer of this ancestral home? He is so talented!” After hearing this, Huxley smiled more brightly. “It’s your grandma.” It was no wonder that Charlotte was surprised. Even Joe was stunned when he heard what Huxley said. “Grandma?” Charlotte repeated unconsciously, “Is she also a construction designer?” Huxley shook his head and said, “She is a traditional noble lady. Back then, she was forced to wander to Albania because of the war with her family members. Gradually, she began to come into contact with these things. I don’t know the details but remember that she seemed to have left some models…” Huxley looked at the butler, who immediately nodded with certainty and said, “Yes, I can get it for you now.” “But…” Charlotte turned her head and looked at the sky. Huxley immediately said, “It doesn’t matter. This is also your home. You can stay here for a few more days. If you feel bored, I can send Telma over to play with you.” Joe secretly put his arm around Charlotte’s shoulder. Huxley was stunned for a moment and then smiled helplessly. After just a second of hesitation, Charlotte nodded in agreement. At this time, the butler came over with an exquisite agarwood box and handed it to Charlotte with a smile. “The Old Mrs. Faulkner cherished this box the most when she was alive. I thought I could only let it be covered with ashes but didn’t expect that there would be a day when it could see the light of day again. She will be very happy to know about it.” Charlotte suddenly felt that the box in her hand was heavy. Just by looking at the carefully made wax on the box, she knew that the butler was really taking good care of it. She smiled at him and said, “Don’t worry, I will definitely keep it well.” Enter title… Huxley laughed happily and said, “Of course, you are a member of the Faulkner Family. No matter what you do, it won’t
be much worse.” After they had lunch in the Faulkner House, the butler hurried to prepare rooms for Charlotte and Joe in person. Huxley also had something to do and had to leave first. Today, they confronted Viola rudely. He had to go back and take charge of the situation, so as not to cause trouble again. “Don’t worry, no one from the collateral branches can come in the Faulkner House. They won’t disturb you.” Before Huxley left, he specifically told Charlotte not to worry. Charlotte smiled and said, “Don’t worry, even if they really come to make things difficult for me, it’s not necessarily who will suffer in the end.” Huxley looked at her in shock and clapped his hands. “You’re right. We can’t let anyone bully the real Faulkner Family member.” Not long after Huxley left, the butler brought Charlotte and Joe to their bedroom. “This room is specially prepared for Congreve by the Old Mrs. Faulkner, but unfortunately…” When those two people were mentioned, the butler’s eyes were full of regret and nostalgia. Realizing that he was in a bad mood, the butler quickly smiled and said, “But it’s another kind of comfort for you to live in, Miss Clinton.” When Charlotte walked into the room, it was so beautiful that she forgot to breathe. The exquisite wooden frame bed, the gauze bed curtain fluttering in the wind, and the Treasure Pavilion with a lot of antiques. It could be said that the designer had displayed the charm of ancient buildings to the extreme. Charlotte looked back at Joe and said, “Sure enough, our civilization is the most beautiful.” Joe raised his eyebrows. In front of him, Charlotte was like a child who had finally gotten her beloved toy and introduced her preferences to him with a happy face